Followers of devil they are
One body
Joined with jaws
sweat is crying down their bodies
Circling down their fine drawed lines
Air- too thick
so they breath slowly
devils of one kind
love for sin
none Christian mind
passion lovers
mind's so sick
taste divine-written by cocaine girl
Can you feel it?
…down in your stomach
…stirs…..
…takes you apart with pain
It’s like a morning sickness….
Headache comes….
Can you feel it?
it’s life LIFE.
Did you find the CURE yet?
We’re best friends
We hold hands
We’re in love
You’re my man
Darling, no
That’s not me
I’m a ghost
In the sheets
Well is there something that you wanted from her?
Yes. I want her legs, her body and her cash.
And is there something that you needed from her?
No. And if she’s playing hard to get, I’m out the door.
Followers of devil they are
One body
Joined with jaws
sweat is crying down their bodies
Circling down their fine drawed lines
Air- too thick
so they breath slowly
devils of one kind
love for sin
none Christian mind
passion lovers
mind’s so sick
taste so divine
by: cocaine girl
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