Monday, January 24, 2011

What the hell?

I made someone bad.

I wanted her to need money.

There's no god to ask love.

I dream of sex.

Give me a woman who loves good drugs.

I am past.

Make me sexy; it's for church.

I wanted love soft.

Now I feel a nothing.

You are giving shit to sexy prostitutes.

I made you pay for me.

That's what I sought.

Ben Will

made me pray

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