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SPT Jun 2014
Like a slap
Red as coco Chanel
Stained your hand
And blood on my tongue
While your ******* my lips
As you unbutton my dress
Sliding your hands up my hips
As this is how the story's
THE END
SPT Jun 2014
She sat alone
At here souls feat
Only the light of a candle
Lead it not away
For it was quite
And peaceful
A melody of stones
That she jingled
One here one there
All filled of stone
As she bid away her soul
In place of the grey stone
That mocked the name
As she sang
Into unto the the water
Turbulent below
Yet silent and peaceful within
Etched upon the melody
As she rocked to and fro
The graceful move
Her body make
When standing ten feet deep
To a beat
That sang
Who's afraid of Virginia Wolfe
Virginia Wolfe Virginia Wolfe
Who's afraid the last lone wolf
The one that only dies
And I sang
Until the gates of gray
Shine in the light
In which they
Open
Readding  some not all
I never make a copy if them
I guess I should
I think I have like ten I've kept
Quein sabe
SPT Jun 2014
A la víbora, víbora de la mar, de la mar,
Por aquí pueden pasar.
Los de adelante corren mucho,
Los de atrás se quedarán,
Tras, tras, tras.

Una Mejicana, que frutas vendía,
Ciruelas, chabacanos, melón y sandía.
Verbena, verbena,
Jardín de matatena.
Que llueva, que llueva,
La Virgen de la cueva.

Campanita de oro,
Déjame pasar, con todos mis hijos,
Menos éste de atrás, tras, tras, tras,
Será melón, será sandia
Será la vieja del otro día!

El puente esta quebrado
que lo manden componer
Con cascaras de huevo
y pedazos de oropel
pel, pel, pel, pel
SPT Jun 2014
Like a spell
You course my veins
Can never tell
If it be night or day
Blinded by your name
Each time
You run through me
You make my blood pump
Harder
Making me spread
While you course
My veins
SPT Jun 2014
Like a moth is to flame
I burn
Every time
We touch
Catch me
I'm singed again
  Jun 2014 SPT
calion
you used to be my light.
I wear sunglasses now.
SPT Jun 2014
So I put it together
And cleaned up my room
Picked up in the corners
All I could do

I'd lick them too
Just for you
Sike, it sounded I couldn't help it.
But I laughed the whole way
Weird I know
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