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Sugar and spice And everything nice A delicate blush, a secret crush Rings, white wings and other fine things Ribbons and laces, tender embraces Elegant grace and a sweet pretty face Cheeks of pink, colorful drinks Holding hands and fluttering fans Smiles sweet, small and petite Soft, luscious hair and a whispered prayer Ballroom dancing, timid glancing Liqueur and **** Jealousy, greed In dark rooms, kneeling and wasted Under the sheets, squealing, getting tasted Smeared lipstick, hair mussed, no longer slick Bleary red lips, curvy hips Tattoos and lingerie see-through Heavy petting, getting drunk and forgetting Ripped tights, endless nights Coke and hazy smoke Expensive drugs and sweaty hugs Twisted lies, glazed eyes, Strong musky perfumes, dark rooms Sketchy guys, spread thighs Broken trust, humid lust Mindless fornication, empty stimulation, With bated respiration, nothing but degradation Vodka-cherry shots and hazy thoughts Dancing, grinding, lights all blinding Backstabbing, hands jabbing Dark magic, endings tragic Secrets revealed, wounds opened or healed
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 2:22 AM UTC
Girls
Sugar and spice And everything nice A delicate blush, a secret crush Rings, white wings and other fine things Ribbons and laces, tender embraces Elegant grace and a sweet pretty face Cheeks of pink, colorful drinks Holding hands and fluttering fans Smiles sweet, small and petite Soft, luscious hair and a whispered prayer Ballroom dancing, timid glancing Liqueur and **** Jealousy, greed In dark rooms, kneeling and wasted Under the sheets, squealing, getting tasted Smeared lipstick, hair mussed, no longer slick Bleary red lips, curvy hips Tattoos and lingerie see-through Heavy petting, getting drunk and forgetting Ripped tights, endless nights Coke and hazy smoke Expensive drugs and sweaty hugs Twisted lies, glazed eyes, Strong musky perfumes, dark rooms Sketchy guys, spread thighs Broken trust, humid lust Mindless fornication, empty stimulation, With bated respiration, nothing but degradation Vodka-cherry shots and hazy thoughts Dancing, grinding, lights all blinding Backstabbing, hands jabbing Dark magic, endings tragic Secrets revealed, wounds opened or healed
Girls by Geneviève Pardoe Macchiarella is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 2:22 AM UTC
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