June 8, 2006

June 06, 2006 3:32 PM

How many kisses did I deliver on your scratchy cheek ? Before you kicked me hard in the teeth? Oh lover I wept and you laughed like always. Just a like a beast. In my capacity as a martyr, I perform my duties well. Just like a woman should, I stay with you because I have fallen under your spell. You’re a charmer and besides I can’t run away anymore, Since you cut off my legs. I cross my fingers as you stitch them together, And I give you my shy smile. So I spread my legs as you stitch my lips together, And I give you my shy smile. Dear 666.

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