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this odd body
my starving eyes seek, YOU in an undressed piece.
A piece so sleek It will make my knees go week.
the shake from your body ,moving to the bass.oh what a place.
my mind is like a rocket ship it fly's away. and goes to a
far away planet.
I find it quite odd when I see the moon in these strange eyes.
soon I will be on a ride with my rat. he is so cute.
my blue face is growing very pale these day's. the doctor said I
was ok.
this wine is so sour. I think my brain has lost touch with my
tongue.
the days are getting cold, oh happy day's are leaving my home.
My eyes cant see YOU undressed anymore. Ive lost touch from
reality.
it's quite sad actually
A piece so sleek It will make my knees go week.
the shake from your body ,moving to the bass.oh what a place.
my mind is like a rocket ship it fly's away. and goes to a
far away planet.
I find it quite odd when I see the moon in these strange eyes.
soon I will be on a ride with my rat. he is so cute.
my blue face is growing very pale these day's. the doctor said I
was ok.
this wine is so sour. I think my brain has lost touch with my
tongue.
the days are getting cold, oh happy day's are leaving my home.
My eyes cant see YOU undressed anymore. Ive lost touch from
reality.
it's quite sad actually
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