KISS ME ON THE MOUTH AND LOVE ME LIKE A SAILOR
WHEN YOU GET A TASTE CAN YOU TELL ME WHATS MY FLAVOUR
I DONT BELIEVE IN GOD BUT I BELIEVE THAT YOURE MY SAVIOUR
THAT NIGHT YOU WERE TALKING FALSE PROPHETS AND PROFITS THEY MAKE IN THE MARGINS OF POETY SONNETS YOU NEVER READ UP ON IT SHAME YOU COULD'VE LEARNT SOMETHING ROBERT BLY ON MY NIGHTSTAND GIFTS FORM YOU HOW IRONIC
THE CURSE OR A MIRACLE HEARSE OR AN ORACLE YOU'RE INCOMPARABLE FUCK IT WAS CHEMICALLLLLL