I want our loneliness be tie up
I want to blind your meaningless with my love
I want to spread my sense on your skin
I want to inhale your breath with feelings
I want to rope you on my possessed words
I want to **** your melody with soap box bold
I want to tape you moaning
I want to film you trembling
I want to put spell all over your body
I want to fable up your bloodiest
Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 1:31 PM UTC
I want our loneliness be tie up
I want to blind your meaningless with my love
I want to spread my sense on your skin
I want to inhale your breath with feelings
I want to rope you on my possessed words
I want to **** your melody with soap box bold
I want to tape you moaning
I want to film you trembling
I want to put spell all over your body
I want to fable up your bloodiest
Birthday Demo For Mr. Echo
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