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Tonight's Over-The-Top Moment is brought to you by... Bob Marley!
my golden boy speaks to me in secrets
he hints one way and puts his toe over the the other line
his guilt is what lays in his sole and
his shoes have sold out too
he freezes his secrets, so they can't scream out
into my ear
but their muffled cries were everywhere
in the cabnit
under the bed
on the dresser
all over his nose
they told me everything
and he threw me away, because of it
now i have no secrets from him
and maybe that's why he loaths my mind
because the body holding it captive is so fucking hot
it can't help but tell the truth
he loves bits and peices of me, I know it
the whole part is too expencive to buy into
but the nuts and the boltz are fun to play with, or so he whispers
my golden boy!
the bad one who played with fire
my fire.
the one that burned us both
ooh, those secrets will ruin everything!
too bad i can't forget
13 Jan '07-00:08
look out! i'm feeling nostalgic!
¶ - By abby in Written Crap | 176 comments
