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By Bijoux Date: 2005 Jun 24 Comment on this Work [[2005.06.24.03.22.12265]] |
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I remember it how much it mattered to me looking up at you of course there were fights broken dishes and hearts the phone off the hook everyone you know has to die someday flaming lips are right kiss me where it hurts bite your lip super hard, girl I always liked it I fancy you, dear especially now, of course you ride cock so well I chipped my tooth on a tequila bottle baby now I cry vodka salisbury steak is fine your caviar is divine now your ass is mine stripper with a heart of cubic zerconia waits at the empty bar sex appeal is not in the hips but in the bag of tricks she took home play games, get cut up by the big girl who play tough I want to go home home, an illusion that makes us believe in some film called the notebook I must be jaded horror movfies don't scare me but people still do stripper pole, nice hole dance quick you silly little bitch the music is over "I'm Miss. World somebody kill me no one cares, my friends watch me break and burn" so I did my best courtney love impression, boy I am still not her he can ressurrect Elvis in his silly pants he has a huge cock Scott Wyland came in watched me dance to some hip hop no lap dance for him stone temple pilots were my favorite band back then now he's a junkie I will do anal for one million dollars cash in advance of course you press my buttons I want your white hot cum now ask cleopatra |