Tanky Lure
20:12
And she saw two angels in white sitting, One at the head, and one at the feet:
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach...
And here I sit holding rare flowers in a tomb...
Meat eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath...
You're my friend
I will defend
And if we change
Well I love you anyway...
Married
Burried...
Drained and blue
I bleed for you...
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back...
Who ever said we wash away with the rain...
...much love
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