whoa, I'm fucked up
Kwyjibo
Posts: 662
here's a better one!
hold the green eye to
the mother
of the fucking
green eye that soon
turns blue when his
Irish blood turns bout
and suddenly that's what
his whole blood is all about
fuck me
when the red hair turns about
and the green eyes twist like
a dark guiness stout
and the red freckles twist
like the morning myst
but you see the british
eyes as the look disguised
cut his face, don't think twice
fuck him up, his hands are tied.
blood and clay fall all about
slippery skin falls in the drought
cut his face, ignore the cries.
your people cry twice as loud!
hold the green eye to
the mother
of the fucking
green eye that soon
turns blue when his
Irish blood turns bout
and suddenly that's what
his whole blood is all about
fuck me
when the red hair turns about
and the green eyes twist like
a dark guiness stout
and the red freckles twist
like the morning myst
but you see the british
eyes as the look disguised
cut his face, don't think twice
fuck him up, his hands are tied.
blood and clay fall all about
slippery skin falls in the drought
cut his face, ignore the cries.
your people cry twice as loud!
The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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