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You and Eye got a Screw loose
Whos to say who's the arsonist ?
Who's the accelerant in this pyre?
Maybe it was those green eyes
Gazing within the lunatic asylum
As opposite attractions drawn
Moths dancing the flame
Beneath the spoon
All that's left to say
I got nothing better to do
Than to get fucked up on you
Baby I'm not a heroin girl
Cocaine cowbell speed freak
Baby gotta confess
It's oblivion I seek
Hand in hand riding the lighting
Prescription pètes pleasure cruise
All the while pickling a liver or two
All that's left to say
I got nothing better to do
Than to get fucked up on you
All that's left to say
I got nothing better to do
Than to get fucked up on you
Published 24th Jan 2024
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ennuyé
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24th Jan 2024 11:44pm
hello dearest Mike this reads like song lyrics
and I'm digging what you're saying
I could hear someone singing this it's so good 💕
and I'm digging what you're saying
I could hear someone singing this it's so good 💕
25th Jan 2024 11:57pm
Jobs a good un then cheers Brenda makes ne smile that you can hear someone singing this
25th Jan 2024 2:46am
25th Jan 2024 11:50pm
27th Jan 2024 1:12am
25th Jan 2024 2:07pm
That hit right. The title was like... eh? But the cadence, and like crim pointed out, the song-like quality of this made it kick major ass.
26th Jan 2024 00:04am
I was once told I had a very blasé attitude towards life from a lass with an equally blase outlook.
Guess it takes one to know one
For a time the oblivion sex was wild but that's a story for another time
Guess it takes one to know one
For a time the oblivion sex was wild but that's a story for another time
26th Jan 2024 11:48am
Life is such. Sometimes it borders on crazy, but focus I suppose is necessary when that happens. Good read, Carpe.:)
