The way you look in your skinny jeans
Or the way you look wrapped around me
The way you look in your booty shorts
Or the way you look lounging casually
Your perfect body
It captures me
Truth is I'll never be over you
This type of love it hurts but
It's something I can't choose
All we do is fight
But I love the way you make it right
All we do is fight
You drive me crazy just right
I know you like it harder.
And I love the abuse
Give it up like you know you want to do.
Pull your hair
And bite all over you
We both know nothing less will do
Do you like it when I call you a Bitch!?
Do you like it when I'm just fucking sick of it!?
I know you fuck it better when you're pissed too.
Do you like it when I'm so mad I can't see straight?
Because you make me constantly irate
Rip the clothes of my chest
I love when you whisper in my ear
"I am so fucking wet"
So spend the night...
And everything will be alright
All we do is fight
But I love the way you make it right
All we do is fight
You drive me crazy just right
Let's start a fight and enjoy the ecstasy
Truth is I'll never be over you
This type of love it hurts but
It's something I can't choose
All we do is fight
But I love the way you make it right
All we do is fight
You drive me crazy just right
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The Blackened Bible
PoetryThe Blackened Bible is an autobiography using lyrics and poetry. This is the unabridged version, in which the narration has not been removed. "...Let it be known that this is a submersion, an adaptation of a corrupted mind to paper. Come. Read. Let...
