Sleep
bloody kisses on your lips
bloody hands on your hips
bloody grips
bloody slips
of tongue
of fun
im coming back
to reality now
and light
shines through
lace curtains
to wake you up
bloody hands on your hips
bloody grips
bloody slips
of tongue
of fun
im coming back
to reality now
and light
shines through
lace curtains
to wake you up
posted by Allister Reynolds at 2:45 AM
