Screwing in your mom’s car,
I know I won’t be your last but
Baby, I’m falling pretty fast
So just fuck me real hard.
Beyond pure, 27 more words
The chimney’s tumbled down, old doors
pout from hinges, rotting floors
grumble slightly as we’re walking.
Do you hear Miss Lizzie talking?
Steps have crumbled, that’s not all, 71 more words