miércoles, 18 de noviembre de 2009

I know it's easy to imagine, but it's easier to
just do, see, if you can't do what you imagine,
then what is imagination to you? Just a waste of
space in your brain, to take the place of hate, or
things all the same, tell me your secrets the
things that make you tick, I like it when you talk
because your voice is angeles (aye), I want to
kiss you on your space below your naval-et, the
taste that you keep neat, so moist like... towlet,
this will mark the day our minds and souls will
connect, let's not forget the sex, my heart you
can't collect (now now), yeah my heart you can't
collect (now now), my heart you can't collect
(yeah yeah), have just one more gap (babe babe
babe), have just one more stem babe.

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