***the red lipstick smeared on your lips makes me
want you to leave hues on every inch of me***
***we're sinning everyday and we'll probably go to
hell, but jesus christ i don't care because i've
already tasted heaven on your ******* hips***
***and **** it's not that i love you, it's that you
taste so good you almost make me want to***
Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 11:50 PM UTC
***the red lipstick smeared on your lips makes me
want you to leave hues on every inch of me***
***we're sinning everyday and we'll probably go to
hell, but jesus christ i don't care because i've
already tasted heaven on your ******* hips***
***and **** it's not that i love you, it's that you
taste so good you almost make me want to***
