Peter Stone: my song is dedicated to my Goddess slut Aimee!
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The best thing that a husband-composer married to a web model can do is, with his inherent talent, to sing of her divine whore nature ...))
Published by AimeeParadise
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Eyes are shining, there's no turning back
All the spice
Love me as I love you
A bright country
You don't need yourself, you don't need you, you're wrong, always like me.
Sweet dreams, distant and golden
I got my shotgun.
But a strange agent.
It's worth saying.
Love yourself in me, Freedom of your own.
We don't tell the city and the storms of nature,
And as the fallen plane fell in the sea
I have a blond hair,
You're jealous of yourself.
There was and wasn't a common country,
Shit's boiling' around
We don't care.
== sync, corrected by elderman == Blue Cleric A. Yogorova
Roll, roll, apple to the ball, do that.
Do you know what fate is, when, why, why?
If you're a moron, repeat your prediction twice.
'Cause he's a jerk, he's a fraud, he's
Believe that in you, that in sacrifice
Making connections between two nights
Good and evil.
My music was torn apart.
And I said nothing and I said goodbye.
'Cause I'm a sheep, a prince, and a little long
Unless it's a relief.
I'm who I am, who I'm not.
The box is my office.
Hello, everyone. Good morning.
And make everyone laugh while you were weak.
Roll the flashlights, would you, and then we'll...
One day, God will see that without us, it's better.
The stove is well waited for winter and spring and cold aunt
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