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miércoles, 15 de octubre de 2008

Snake

You snake
You crawled
Between
My legs
Said want it all
It's yours you bet
I'll make you queen
Of everything
No need for God
No need for him
Just take my hand
You'll be my bride
Just take that fruit
Put it inside
You snake
You dog
You fake
You liar
I've burned my hands
I'm in the fire
Oh

You salty dog
You filthy liar
My heart it aches
I'm in the fire
You snake
I ain't untrue, believe
Put rotten fruit inside of me
Oh Adam please you must believe
That snake put it in front of me
That snake put it in front of me
In front of me




(Polly Jean H.)

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