In a Dark Room
In a Dark Room The rope hangs my eyesight and I can't see the flight. I’m drunk on this island in flames. Can't screw my eye if everything is screwed up in here.
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Hey, Skinny!
Hey, Skinny! You are the most powerful oven on earth you live in Paris ―almost 7 thousand Km away and yet you heat me
The Nerve
The Nerve You let me buy you jockstraps, boxers and aftershave plus invite you to lunch at the healthiest naturalist restaurant & if that weren't enough on the way home you asked me for a moisturizing cream to be soft for the sonofabitch who’s running his hands through your body at six.