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Eliza's P.O.V.

I was just finishing doing laundry and texting Tony when the machine beeped. I put the clothes in a laundry basket and walked upstairs

From:Tony Turtle

Ya besides, Vic and Cara fuck every night. It's like "NO, STOP. PWEASE"

To:Tony Turtle

"Shit dude DX. Agh, Gonna finish laundry, text ya laterrrrr"

I heard faint singing in the bathroom. I put the laundry basket down and put my ear against the door.

"She's got the hair all tangled close 

I want to make this happen 

her sense of style has an evil vile 

that brings chance to roulette 

the crowded place between inner space 

leaves room for being human 

those stormy eyes act so surprised when in the moment 

the final stroke of midnight calls 

is she in the mood yet 

The whole galaxy turns 

I fear the worst is yet to come 

and the creator of this obscene clarity 

stand up say I 

The whole galaxy turns 

I fear the worst is yet to come 

she's got the moves no need to improve on that illumination 

I cant describe this feeling inside when she moves in closer 

the pressed skin takes me within a place thought was never real 

so paralyzing art of disguising herself in to me 

cause guys like are not anything at all, guys like us are exercise 

The whole galaxy turns 

I fear the worst is yet to come 

and the creator of this obscene clarity 

stand up say I 

The whole galaxy turns 

I fear the worst is yet to come 

and the creator of this obscene clarity 

stand up say I 

the nails scraping my back 

with all these emotions we cant keep controlling 

lets bury ourselves form within 

lover lay down 

the final stroke of midnight calls 

now she's in the mood yeah 

The whole galaxy turns 

I fear the worst is yet to come 

and the creator of this obscene clarity 

stand up say I 

The whole galaxy turns 

I fear the worst is yet to come 

and the creator of this obscene clarity 

stand up say I 

The nails scraping my back" Shayley sang

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