Stolen Noun
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This is my rant in E-Minor
This is my six pense, none the richer
Save your sounds
Close your mouth
Storm way bound
six years more
nothing found
why wont you educate me
tell me something worth my hatred
why wont you anger me
give me bad news let me face it
struggle on
my Fort May son
ride the clouds
stick out one
stumble on
my stolen noun
set me down
force me out
this is but the race we sail
this is all for the cup
stick one out
sit one out
race me along the finish line
careful not to lose your stride
fall which way to see your stars
take good faith, in passing cars
sail with me to the end
sail along, this line ought bend
fortitude is something lost
so face the north and lick the moss...
~Erin
This is my six pense, none the richer
Save your sounds
Close your mouth
Storm way bound
six years more
nothing found
why wont you educate me
tell me something worth my hatred
why wont you anger me
give me bad news let me face it
struggle on
my Fort May son
ride the clouds
stick out one
stumble on
my stolen noun
set me down
force me out
this is but the race we sail
this is all for the cup
stick one out
sit one out
race me along the finish line
careful not to lose your stride
fall which way to see your stars
take good faith, in passing cars
sail with me to the end
sail along, this line ought bend
fortitude is something lost
so face the north and lick the moss...
~Erin
They filled me full of drink
And led me round the rooms
Naked and cold and grinning
Until everything went black
And I came down spinning
I awoke so drunk and full of rage
That I could hardly speak
A fag in a whale bone corset
Draping his dick across my cheek
And its into the shame
And led me round the rooms
Naked and cold and grinning
Until everything went black
And I came down spinning
I awoke so drunk and full of rage
That I could hardly speak
A fag in a whale bone corset
Draping his dick across my cheek
And its into the shame
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*face the SOUTH and lick the moss...
cause clearly if moss grows on the north.... then to lick it youd have to face south...
clever erin... clever
And led me round the rooms
Naked and cold and grinning
Until everything went black
And I came down spinning
I awoke so drunk and full of rage
That I could hardly speak
A fag in a whale bone corset
Draping his dick across my cheek
And its into the shame
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