My inner demons compel me to be here Your cheeks are flush like rose petals You're consumed with rage But I'm consumed with you Eyes intertwine through
After all, our dreams went down Sinking for our very eyes Still echoing the sound Oh, the frozen dreadful cries Witnessed the passing of our only loves
You and me are a disease and the germs are spreading Use me like Listerine, keeping your breath fresher Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank sheet
People want to know what's the secret to Chest Rockwell's Ability to pick up all these beautiful women Is it your good looks ? Is it that big bulge in
Pardon me sir, is this seat taken? I overheard you say, ?Not stirred but shaken? And I could really throw one back Such a thirst doesn't always permit
Monsieur Dan, can I come with you As you both look awfully kind Sadly he and me are through Let me tell you what I've got in mind I'll sing to you my
I feel that you shouldn't get involved in an intimate relationship Until you are emotionally mature enough to handle it totally Able to cope with your
Dan, I need you now Okay Mikey, come Feel the fire, feel my love Inside you so bright There's a sound and the smell of love on my mind I'm a toy, come
Flowers on your grave (I never loved you) Flowers on your grave (I never touched you) I'll bet that you're there (Never knew you cared) Flowers on your
I was driving in my car, late at night all alone Then he stopped me, asked me for a ride There you were on your own Now ask me why do I feel my heart
When a man needs a woman?s love so much It can be a beautiful love story But not all love is beautiful This is the strangest music to make love to Passion
Dan, I need you now Ok Mikey, come Feel the fire Feel my love inside you so bright There's a sound and the smell of love on my mind I'm a toy Come and
Monsieur Dan Can I come with you As you both look awfully kind Sadly he and me are through Let me tell you what i've got in mind I'll sing to you my
Flowers on your grave I never loved you Flowers on your grave I never touched you I'll bet that you're there Never knew you cared Flowers on your grave
What's my motherfuckin' name? To bring pain to pussy niggaz and pussy hoes, it's one in the same I met so many men and It's like their all the same
I love that lovage, baby I love that lovage, baby Old english lovage alcoholic cordial Savour the old english cordial originally distilled From devon
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