Thanks Crispers interwebz.

Jul 29, 2008 17:55

Oh my darling, oh. I'm sorry that I tied you. It's all that I could do with my bundle of twine You can still speak softly and murmur nothings to me. Your poetry probably sounds like your mind. Oh my darling, oh. You're so beautiful. My statue idol with ropes across his spine. Miss your family? Well, now you have me. And I'll love you til the day I die. Oh my darling, oh. Where is the fire? Is such terror necessary for a boy like mine? I'll dress you pretty and take you to the city. We can drink ten gallons of wine. Oh my darling, oh. Keep from the window. Fall and I would simply lose my mind.
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