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his devil lips took from them in sips he watches my form pretending he has been born scattering words center stage trying on lovers with fits of rage welcome ladies to my banning days that my eyes be ocean swole swirl in my bowl they lap him with thier tongues they are easily un strung from playing beautiful tunes to dreading thier minds into his room that my prayers could escape the sky listen as the smoke bellows from his eyes what part of you would you like spread your heart or that part that scents blood once be tween your legs watch for him to pick your next drip hold his hand as he helps you slip from his devil lips ? ... .. .
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
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his devil lips took from them in sips he watches my form pretending he has been born scattering words center stage trying on lovers with fits of rage welcome ladies to my banning days that my eyes be ocean swole swirl in my bowl they lap him with thier tongues they are easily un strung from playing beautiful tunes to dreading thier minds into his room that my prayers could escape the sky listen as the smoke bellows from his eyes what part of you would you like spread your heart or that part that scents blood once be tween your legs watch for him to pick your next drip hold his hand as he helps you slip from his devil lips ? ... .. .
they more than likely will ... .. .
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
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