Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Invitation To Vip Wording

aroma of pepper

ho capito

di essere incompreso

have lips to drink your thirst

fog of a dream to fuck

to burn into thunderous mood

I love how I can

around and there is nothing that is true tin

tits smiling now that they can do

I open that glimmers in

flee upon seeing me

as a question

I convince myself to live

one big fuck my pregnant brain

memory

I

you're

he fuck you fuck you

we do not exist in this world

toy

if kicked by fate

funny mastiff

the male is adorable

the aroma of pepper

following me and I become him

a single sheet

dreamed of in the trash

of burnt paper

passions past

and stay in the heart

seeing the purple of sunsets to come

and

next to weep on the breast

guardian of the fire

hanged me once that comes

m'acceco love

smoking

far overwhelms the body

of dull languor

ed ecco che in

umidi spazi appare la

donna ladra d'amplesso

animale e carne addentata

e mani curiose su cose

uccelli a dibattersi per

vomitare amore

Marie mai fottute mi annunciano eterni dilemmi.

 

io lecco

you lick

he coughs

FUCK happy as long as we embrace do us part

off and the warm evening we

still smoking

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