I saw a beautiful angel getting drunk on halo's.
A ***** angel getting ****** to lay low.
Cutting her own wings while blowing smoke.
One look at me and I'm at a loss of words.
She had a, smart mind, glazed eyes. Used them for more ways to lie.
With her sharp tongue to kiss me more ways then one.
On the asphalt I can't help but smile at all her flaws.
She had a thing for letting others down.
Looked like a porcelain doll with a golden crown.
Left all the memories in the dining room.
Pulling the curtains down to match her costume.
She had a, smart mind, glazed eyes. Used them for more ways to lie.
With her sharp tongue to kiss me more ways then one.
On the asphalt I can't help but smile at all her flaws.
A soft touch, a red blush, to masquerade her pink lipstick.
She had a taste that that I would forever miss.
Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 6:00 PM UTC
I saw a beautiful angel getting drunk on halo's.
A ***** angel getting ****** to lay low.
Cutting her own wings while blowing smoke.
One look at me and I'm at a loss of words.
She had a, smart mind, glazed eyes. Used them for more ways to lie.
With her sharp tongue to kiss me more ways then one.
On the asphalt I can't help but smile at all her flaws.
She had a thing for letting others down.
Looked like a porcelain doll with a golden crown.
Left all the memories in the dining room.
Pulling the curtains down to match her costume.
She had a, smart mind, glazed eyes. Used them for more ways to lie.
With her sharp tongue to kiss me more ways then one.
On the asphalt I can't help but smile at all her flaws.
A soft touch, a red blush, to masquerade her pink lipstick.
She had a taste that that I would forever miss.
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