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Dirt
She wears a dirty dress
Seams are Torn and tattered
Her Heart is on her wrist
Cut Scarred and forever
battered
And she crawls upon my skin
And tattoos my soul
with her sin
And I fucking like it!
They say that the grass
is always greener
But I like to play with her dirt
she lifts me up
with her kiss
Then she tears
me down
And rubs my face in shit
Fucking bitch!
Then she crawls inside my head
And reminds me that I’m dead
And I fucking like it!
They say that the grass is always greener
Fuckyou I love to play in her dirt
even in my sleep
She fucking haunts me
Even in my lust
she fucking owns me
And she crawls inside my heart
And she fucking tears me apart!
And I fucking love it!
Fuck!
They say that the grass is always greener
But I love playing with her fucking dirt!
Seams are Torn and tattered
Her Heart is on her wrist
Cut Scarred and forever
battered
And she crawls upon my skin
And tattoos my soul
with her sin
And I fucking like it!
They say that the grass
is always greener
But I like to play with her dirt
she lifts me up
with her kiss
Then she tears
me down
And rubs my face in shit
Fucking bitch!
Then she crawls inside my head
And reminds me that I’m dead
And I fucking like it!
They say that the grass is always greener
Fuckyou I love to play in her dirt
even in my sleep
She fucking haunts me
Even in my lust
she fucking owns me
And she crawls inside my heart
And she fucking tears me apart!
And I fucking love it!
Fuck!
They say that the grass is always greener
But I love playing with her fucking dirt!
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