16 de dezembro de 2007

PJ Harvey IV



I beg you
My darling
Don't leave me
I'm hurting

Lick my legs
I'm on fire
Lick my lips
I'm desire
I'll tie your legs
Keep you against my chest
No you're not rid of me
I'll make you lick my injuries
I'll twist your head off, say

'Till you say don't you wish you never met her

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

'Till you say don't you wish you never met her