creeping, throbbing saunter from corner to wall trying to part the whispers from shouting and calls this will is itching this want is making me soar what is expected, to seem a happy whore?
come on, just kill these demands and notions all this commotion is not worth it come one, just give this a second coming an age is dawning with all smiles and laughter
one foot forward, will you be catching my fall? once i give i know you’ll be claiming more you’ve had me scratching you have been talking me soar what is expected, to carry you in my arms?
come on, just kill these demands and notions all this commotion is not worth it come one, just give this a second coming an age is dawning with all smiles and laughter
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