She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart Shaped box, for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
i got a new complain!
Posted by Hans Johnson De Silva at 12:20 PM
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