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your tongue twists up lies, like a cherry knot
          as you look at me with a moons in your eyes,
          judging me with your pillow soft lips.
          
          it was as if even the worst words fell softly from them,
          id still want to feel the venom pierce through my skin.
          because baby, you’re the poison.
          and I’m the cure.

this account is so depressing gosh 

im one sexy ass bih 

hi i cuss e a lot too lets cuss together

when u ain’t got no followers so u can say whatever the fuck u want :)