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« on: November 18, 2003, 08:05:04 pm »
sometimes i have really dirty thoughts.......
and the candles burn
and the candles burn
she says that she remembers clearly being born
one day light came cold early from the warmth
and the candles burn
she's the girl who looks so lonely
even in a thousand people crowd you know she won't see
she is the moonlight rose
she is my painful prose
she speaks in me
she sets me free
she comes...jam me, jack me, push me, pull me
and the candles burn
one of these days now i'm gonna get that girl
unzip those gates get may hands all lost in curls
and the candles burn
and now that i'm lost all nestled in your drug
i'll drink your sweet from your very velvet cup
she is the moonlight rose
she is my painful prose
she speaks in me
she sets me free
she comes...jam me, jack me, push me, pull me
and the candles burn
she lays me down slow, we sweat all night
i'm lost in her hips
i'm loving her bite
and the candles burn
all the words that she spoke
and all the love i learned
you know that she's just like the smoke
af all those candles that i burn
she is the moonlight rose
she is my painful prose
she speaks in me
she sets me free
she comes...jam me, jack me, push me, pull me
:twisted: