Apr 21
Honey mixed with bird s**t,
Elusive aim of words.
Held away from whorish whims,
The angels wait in line for sin
Some want it, some hate it
And some hold black diamonds in their heart.
Elusive aim of words.
Held away from whorish whims,
The angels wait in line for sin
Some want it, some hate it
And some hold black diamonds in their heart.
(Another place)
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