splendur
By SPLeeN
The porno feeds the lips of what are meant to be the son why i cry is unknown Sweet Lady grip the gun this naked sort of life i hold is never even food enough for the one true held to hold me up what's a name, a face attached to a common man, so like hell i see you, come to you in flesh my love is pained my hate unreigned so be afraid don't leave this place the need inside to feel alive my skin is cold my lies unfold to fuck me in the end is near i feel my skin crawl with anticipation pure elation. Written January 14th, 2002 © on Jan 13 2002 04:04 PM PST 0 • 18 • 10
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"The porno feeds the lips of what are meant to be the son why i cry is unknown Sweet Lady grip the gun this naked sort of life i hold is never even food enough for the one true held to hold me up what's a name, a face attached to a common man, so like hell i see you, come to you in flesh my love is pained my hate unreigned so be afraid don't leave this place the need inside to feel alive my skin is cold my lies unfold to fuck me in the end is near i feel my skin crawl with anticipation pure elation...."