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The tree of life
The tree of life:
Desires over lapping
It runs deeper than the ocean
This sense of affection
Surpasses all emotion
It is beyond devotion
And love, is nothing to it
The meaning of . . . eternity
Baby, baby, baby, anything, anything, anything
Women go down for this: and people die for the same shit… and I had to fall in it to it
But . . . it is what it is
I want you: your time, your heart, your life, your breath - mixed with mine
I need you: your soul, your body, your mind, everything that makes you . . . you
I am obsessed with you
I am possessed for you
I am like the girl in the “Exorcist” twisting in circles; I am walking in backbends… backwards
I never want you separated, from inside of me
I would burn the priest
That’s dark: I understand, but I blame it all on Eve
Had she not eaten the damn fruit: we would never fall so fucking deep… it’s a course of the heart
Adam was the tree, I believe
I think the forbidden fruit: was his luscious body
Seriously: what kind of woman wouldn’t want to taste
Well my man is the tree of life and death for me: he is the spring of youth and wisdom: for now and . . .
Desires over lapping
It runs deeper than the ocean
This sense of affection
Surpasses all emotion
It is beyond devotion
And love is nothing to it
The meaning of . . . eternity
Lori
Desires over lapping
It runs deeper than the ocean
This sense of affection
Surpasses all emotion
It is beyond devotion
And love, is nothing to it
The meaning of . . . eternity
Baby, baby, baby, anything, anything, anything
Women go down for this: and people die for the same shit… and I had to fall in it to it
But . . . it is what it is
I want you: your time, your heart, your life, your breath - mixed with mine
I need you: your soul, your body, your mind, everything that makes you . . . you
I am obsessed with you
I am possessed for you
I am like the girl in the “Exorcist” twisting in circles; I am walking in backbends… backwards
I never want you separated, from inside of me
I would burn the priest
That’s dark: I understand, but I blame it all on Eve
Had she not eaten the damn fruit: we would never fall so fucking deep… it’s a course of the heart
Adam was the tree, I believe
I think the forbidden fruit: was his luscious body
Seriously: what kind of woman wouldn’t want to taste
Well my man is the tree of life and death for me: he is the spring of youth and wisdom: for now and . . .
Desires over lapping
It runs deeper than the ocean
This sense of affection
Surpasses all emotion
It is beyond devotion
And love is nothing to it
The meaning of . . . eternity
Lori
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