with snot on my sleeves i treated an man like he was my knees her flannel shirt tugged on my skirt an other man drove up she gave him my nuts now we drink mudd from an paper cup she pulled up my skirt we tip off her flannel shirt ?
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she saw an picture of an man he was wearing an flannel shirt if we ever see this man we will honk then go rent an diesel truck to run him over with thank you ...
grin penetrating my mind and your touch - your grab - sewn into my side sinking as a summer without fin(n)s drowning in your baby blues, boy and fooling myself into early christmas hollyboughs? go-lightly on me, oh please! A ****** bisou beneath mistletoe with curled toes and auroral, idolising eyes fantasising eyes overall, decriminalising eyes Annie excuse at (H)all to see you and re -vive (mes soins, votre sécurité) -kindle (the ignition to my inspiration) -pair (poles apart) a pair in the most offensive of ways my only vice is cleansing yours but your sins or psyche? am i wounded or warming? my truly fatal frailty