I got my stitches stitched, I got my fixes fixed, In my aching head, I got my kisses slit. Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I said, I got your love letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back. It's true romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head.
Brumle, Jesse, and ttttu... if you took a moment to read, you would see within ten words that it is a piece of metal, but wait... that would mean you actually cared about what you were looking at and the skill it takes to accomplish... thanks for posting, though...
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Show all commentsIn my aching head, I got my kisses slit.
Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I said,
I got your love letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back.
It's true romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head.