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    Faxed Invitation

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    I don't wanna get dirty
    with two scoops
    and white flakes and jelly
    wrestling would you do it
    would you do it
    go down with the body
    hugger stroking
    clutches caressing
    on the corner lip to lip
    black and blond chocolate eye
    I don't wanna get dirty
    with two scoops
    and white flakes and jelly
    wrestling would you do it
    would you do it
    go down with the body
    hugger stroking
    clutches caressing
    on the corner lip to lip
    black and blond chocolate eye
    fundamental
    looking up at me
    your olive skin
    your unmarked beauty unconnected
    I don't feel the heat of you
    like you want me to
    up close and smiling
    no seperate bills
    she's fantastic
    so fantastic like this
    this is a catsuit of fifteen colours
    faxed invitation
    to oblivion with bells
    technicolour delights
    someone pushing
    don't knock, push
    honey honey pure twisted
    squeeze your libido
    ....
    I feel so disconnected
    you smile
    you give me everything
    this one cold, this one hot
    purple head burning fast (?)
    water
    deep voice, dome head
    shooting behind the glass eyes
    and walking on the piss stains on a beautiful day
    craving company and legs
    look around you
    you look good to me
    i see you in an alley shop
    and clean and focus like a hope
    when he smoked a cigarette
    looking away smelling something surgical
    that leaves a mark upon his neck
    where the place where you were talking
    when you looked so upset
    why were you hiding
    when I saw you in an alley shop
    and clean like a hope
    I want someone pretty to give me time
    mmmm pretty and fit, smelling good
    an unknown lie
    animal calling
    hungry eye
    change the way I feel, on a wheel
    and (bang?) jesus loves me on a yellow xylophone
    going home
    outside you look at me with your brown eyes
    lest we forget
    angel at the hotel
    sudden fiction/friction (?)....?
    I was born with a cartoon eye
    and a savioury style
    very strong feeling (of) freedom, liberty
    mmmm deep voice
    mmmm deep voice
    mmmm deep voice
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