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His Gapping Mouth
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His Gapping Mouth |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
He seems hungry and tosses me a plate. I gulp it down and flee in terror of my tears When it hurts and I want more A love of me from the skin Bring my soul This tasty treat That gnashing teeth Would love to meat Feel this filter rubbing off Quietly his power dies My group of confusers strip themselves I'm left alone with a bottle of faith I'm left alone completely safe Starving victim self destruct For me a meal desire plucked Acussing me of guilty plea Ruined thoughts to agony A whore of lies soundly shut Everything is beautiful in it's own time |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
"I'm left alone with a bottle of faith I'm left alone completely safe Starving victim self destruct For me a meal desire plucked Acussing me of guilty plea Ruined thoughts to agony" More folks feel like this than will admit. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
thanx. Actually look a little deeper. Its about more than me. A lot more. Nice to hear from you wranx. -GIS Everything is beautiful in it's own time |
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