Well I’ll be the first of my kind to admit I like the type of girl that spits On my clip **** me until she gets rich If I go all in on you go all out on me into the lions den Eatin that ***** like a savage cause I’m wild about it
As a paper clip I've tried to avoid your magnetic pull Your gentle pull Flexing me free from my Long established boundaries Coaxing me To break Free And now You softly draw me into your orbit Undeniable attraction You are slowly teaching me I am more Than my Hardened Metal Curves
"A rose by another name , would still be just a rose " T. R .
Sleep my rose , your load so heavy . Let the stars wash the pain from your memories . Your battles fought bravely . Let the soft black velvet of darkness hold you in her arms , sing ancient lullabies to you , soothe you with her charms .
Let the moon gaze upon you , softness in his glow. He'll guard over you . Said he just wanted you to know .
Let the Banshee's wail warn anyone that dwell upon evil deeds . It's not lightly taken , best you turn around and flee .
Now then rose , your thorns now protect thee . And as stardust begins to fall , hush now little one for I hear the Sandman's . . . last call .