Тwisted on destiny, fate and three wishes
We fuck and we fight, someone else does the dishes,
and meantime my memory reminisces and twists,
It's that blonde blue eyed boy,
Your leech or your lover,
`cos one of these days you will be, one or the other,
There are one or two things
That you're did to discover,
About me.
There's blood on your legs, I love you
Emote the sweet saccharine of love devotion,
Evoke the rich tapestry of all that emotion,
Forget all about that and fall in this ocean with me,
With me.
Twist, snap, I love you
There's blood on your legs, I love you
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