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add onto the story.. go off last person
mountain meddows lurked, with flower pedal perks that were found in dirt
around the grounds of where i worked, thats where i found it often hurt
the peaceful breeze decieved; was cause for the brittle knees.
looked at my feet,
watched them walk up and down like a pencil tip outlining crooked teeth
the crook in me must'a found a book to read,
cuz it took the key
to my soul while it stared and looked at me
influencing my attitude to see, if i would lose the need to find gratuity
in the search for truth and need of wanting oppratunities.
12 rounds with conscious convinced me this sin was allowed
eight out of ten men would do it, even a kid in the croud
but moral obligation held them back, which made the differnce
i pushed through the pack an gave a shit when i slayed my mistress
after that, the lay was differnt.. couldnt sleep by my wife
every night a dream would show me how i ruined her life
how i lied to her face... all in front of the kids
wishing she knew i only wanted to experiance love again
so what if i fucked her friend, she kept private an casual
right by the bed of toys that went into her asshole
x - caliburs nuts were here!
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Last edited by Malosovich; 11-14-2005 at 09:49 AM.
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