I can feel her fingers like liquid in my palms,
The scent of passion lingers like aromatic fog,
My heart beats for her pleasure -
Im just another drum,
Pounding to the rhythms of her love,
She just cant be real;
Came out from the skyline,
Like a firefly on a hot wire,
Preached about emotion -
Told me how to feel,
Her anger is a viper,
I think Im drying up,
Woe is evaporation -
The man condensed by love.















Comments
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Author Of The Truth. Banished From Midian For Being To Evil.
FSOV
^^
Love this and the other songs you wrote for media.
Quite a shame we changed it all...
xx
are teh uber sex
^^
ah shurrup
practice makes perfect
--
the sun does rise
uncle sam is such a better ad campaign
this is the only one i like outta teh media batch tbh
teh others were just patched from stuff i'd already wroted
--
the sun does rise
*must resist...*...
...
ahhhhh! *eats*
..
i remind myself of gluttony...
mwhhwhw..
yoo are not gluttony...your not that unsightly and you dont eat people
or do you?
*shifty eyes*
i wanna be envy!
or you know...eds byatch
i love you too xx
--
the sun does rise
actually, it could happen...
mwhahahahah
i hope it does
as long as im envy at the time
--
the sun does rise
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