got a puss pocket waiting for you
got a flesh
three years I spent at your home
now am I
I got run over and I dont care
my sterio
Hello dear, theres some popcorn in here,
there's some soda
Where alley cats creep in the night
And shaddows slink
Cant have an inch of fat on my bod
gotta
Why must I stand on my toes?
Perfect smile and
Oh Jesus loves you
get on your knees and pray
Brickface and Stucco met on the corner
Of 48th st.
I like your face
I like your eyes
I love your skin
I
RIP out the ugly eyes of you
I tear you
All that i wanted was to get away for a
I磛e always pleased everyone else
And now I try to
I'm going out of my mind
Don't know who I
Dear Dotti what should I do?
I wrote this letter
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