letra de eleventh century folklore - jonbenet
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arched back and a couple of slit wrists
how often can you tell me that i can’t love you
just maybe i can
just maybe i can
somehow i’ll break those arms
and someday i’ll break those arms
watching jesus christ
emerge in the form of a firearm
i sit back and relax
i sit back and relax
my wife of forty years
i raped her
he began that day like any other
holding hands with savory little beauties
let them know that you love them
and tell them all you want is to be cared for
that’s all you want
is to be cared for
that’s all you want
is to be cared for
is to be cared for
her eyes were calm
and her hands were cold
letras aleatórias
- king reginald › letra de kid on the moon - king reginald
- hunter heflin › letra de gone - hunter heflin
- alex kroll › letra de money - alex kroll
- tokyo jetz › letra de mo money - tokyo jetz
- swishh › letra de shawty aint shit - swishh
- oxford remedy › letra de fake - oxford remedy
- joker › letra de we do it for fun pt. 6 - my name is joker - joker
- beenie man › letra de never see - beenie man
- genie midas › letra de laid back - genie midas
- freeze corleone › letra de black knight - freeze corleone