The first kiss you to my face. The twist tonight, a fate. And somehow the of fear up all the space in here.
(more or less) I a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less) Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less) No longer at the new address. (more or less) Scratch me a perfume ad, all the plans we had. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. I a grain of stress (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I pick up this mess. (more or less)
Like sinking dragged into abyss, slammin in simpleness. Wherever I the night, it eye to eye, just with tastiness. (more or less)
I a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less) Disintegrated, digress. (more or less) No residents at your own address. (more or less) Watch me a prison guard, swipe me a credit card. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I sense a of stress (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I up this twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less) (more or less)
me, shake me, knock me with a ways that we relate. We both to suffocate to it through the night today. (more or less) Count the days (more or less) creeping to in me. (more or less) Who to blame and who be, (more or less) make it an irony. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I sense a of stress (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I up this twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less)
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