So let’s be done with this. You said “I want you, I don’t want another, I want a girl who knows how to suffer. Chalk down my hands, I need to work the bars dry. So now you’re in the middle of someone terrible and you’re carrying a tiny crucible. Every raw boy wants relief."
You dream of a girl with silver skin, you dream of a girl cooled and thinned. She’s gone a bit blue around the edges.
You want a girl who’s pale and bled, you want a girl who’s easily led. Her slim hips, your tight grip, tell me it doesn’t hurt just a little bit.
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You dream of a girl with silver skin, you dream of a girl cooled and thinned. She’s gone a bit blue around the edges.
You want a girl who’s pale and bled, you want a girl who’s easily led. Her slim hips, your tight grip, tell me it doesn’t hurt just a little bit.
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Позади каждого трона всегда кто-то да стоит.
Да и трон иногда картонный. Вот незадача.