He’s dirty
He’s hungry
He’s lovely
Gotta bath him
Gotta feed him
Gotta lo
I hate christmas
Be my christmas tree
I hate santa
Be my christmas
as i entered the room
i felt quickly your perfume
as i
Im not guilty
In case of insecurity
Not just me
Im not guilty
I
Stand closer
To this freakin loser
Sand ...doser
Am i paranoied
You’re so bea
and now it comes the trouble
but im holding your hand
and
after windy nights
and crying eyes
you brought me
some pretty flies
things are
i think i think too much
i guess i guess too
day one i cry
day two i bleed
day three i die
day
Anyone please
Ease my confession
Everyone breath
My toxic perception
If a man c
and there's the age thing
who cares with the age thing
it's
Im here and you’re not
I’l hang my self on
I just
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