The first kiss you to my face. The second tonight, a fate. And somehow the taste of up all the space in here.
(more or less) I a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less) Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less) No residents at the new address. (more or less) Scratch me a perfume ad, all the plans we had. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. I sense a grain of (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
Like sinking ships into abyss, just in simpleness. I take the night, it eye to eye, just with tastiness. (more or less)
I a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less) Disintegrated, digress. (more or less) No residents at your own address. (more or less) Watch me like a guard, me like a credit card. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I sense a of stress (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I pick up twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less) (more or less)
Take me, me, knock me with a million that we relate. We both to suffocate to it through the night today. (more or less) the days strategically (more or less) creeping to in me. (more or less) Who to and who will be, (more or less) make it an irony. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I sense a grain of (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I pick up this mess. (more or less) (more or less)
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