How much of the love could wrought you a prise, crazed
Morphs your mouth into a proboscis
Sucks pussies, drinks dicks
I pray you love me, I pray you love me.
I pray you love me, I pray you love me
I'm a good fuck too.
eight billion and counting, ain't it a sadness
Morphs your mouth into a proboscis
Sucks pussies, drinks dicks
I pray you love me, I pray you love me.
I pray you love me, I pray you love me
I'm a good fuck too.
eight billion and counting, ain't it a sadness
That it couldn't convince you I had seen a better
And It all lies within me
You say you'd burn my books, break my phone
ablaze in a just pyre, your vagina as the quay
stay my head on elbow practicing
moonwalks with my finger on your vulva
I pray you leave, I pray you you leave me
And It all lies within me
You say you'd burn my books, break my phone
ablaze in a just pyre, your vagina as the quay
stay my head on elbow practicing
moonwalks with my finger on your vulva
I pray you leave, I pray you you leave me
I pray you leave me, I'm just only me
I just wanna fuck you, I don't want you to hold me
Trust me, days counting, fencing, biding time
You will not retard me, You will not retard me
I just wanna fuck you, I don't want you to hold me
Trust me, days counting, fencing, biding time
You will not retard me, You will not retard me
You will not subdue me
You, nah me!
You, nah me!
I have made a habit of rubbing methylated balm on the tip of my penis every night to really fire up the neural pathway to the brain to sigh out, fart out all the "love" of the day.
It became necessary before they dislocate and disfigure you with their so called love, since a lot of energy and airs gets vibrated to your tip. It helps free open those nerves and left side of your body, while vedas handle the right side.
You don't even know how strung up you are, believe me.
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