Mob Boss
April 1st, 2015, 12:48 AM
Between my toes are needle points.
We lay in underwear on the kitchen floor
so much there was no other place.
Inquisition and my cheeks are brought to shame.
I thought I'd recovered from your smile but
I can't pass a well without making a wish.
I'm an insomniac when you're not here
to sleep with my shoulder under your lips.
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We lay in underwear on the kitchen floor
so much there was no other place.
Inquisition and my cheeks are brought to shame.
I thought I'd recovered from your smile but
I can't pass a well without making a wish.
I'm an insomniac when you're not here
to sleep with my shoulder under your lips.
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