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I used to know this
Who had the most tattoos
On the top of both of her hands
She was years old and as far as I know
Had never yet been a man

It's not that she wasn't
She was but it was the way that she interacted
She was aggressively passive to the
she would've intimidated any mitt
That ever to catch it

On the right she had a tattoo of a nude girl
She claimed it is God resembled
But on the left she had a image of the same female
And this one she explained like the devil

I remember once watching her touch her own
How the tattoos smiled as they down her stomach
As if anticipating they'd be allowed to caress
The flower that they both seemed to hunger
(Sweet flower)

Now I was high but it felt so right
Heaven and Hell both take to this womb
It didn't sense how she could commence
Touching herself me wide awake in the same room

But if I've anything in my years
(My years)
I learned I no believe in surprise
(In surprise)
But what happened next damn near my tears

The tattoos came alive in front of my eyes
They slowly stood up and climbed off her hands
And showed me why she never took time with a man
climbed deep inside of this woman's garden

She her eyes and she gently bit her bottom lip
I stepped I and I don't regret leaving
And I'll never forget all the things I saw that
A glimpse of religion a piece of coming
To understanding more what intrigues me most

I didn't get turned on I just got
I wasn't as as I was concerned
For each one of 'em I've hurt and every time I've burned
I've got a lot to but even more to learn

So now I keep my eyes hoping to take in all I can
About taking in all she can
And for as long as I I'll save receipt
In my for that woman with the tattooed hands

There's good and evil in individual fire
Identifies and feeds our desire
As long as we keep our inspired
She can bite her bottom lip all she

There's good and in each individual fire
needs and feeds our desire
As as we keep our spirit inspired
She can bite her bottom lip all she

good and evil in each individual fire
Identifies and feeds our desire
As as we keep our spirit inspired
She can bite her bottom lip all she
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