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My heart is crying

The Earth is crying

The art is crying

I am crying

I'm so sad...

My eyes are candles

in the snow

I want to dance,

but my hips are frozen

She gave me

a poison

and I drank...

She's in a good lay,

but she doesn't want me

Today

I'm fuckin' horny,

but she's got the rags

I can't lick her slick

I get hard on

but she can't roll in the bay

Oh

she can suck my prick,

but she doesn't want it...

Aldir Bilac
Enviado por Aldir Bilac em 13/06/2007
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