Shawnee Smith - OST Catacombs - Please Myself | Текст песни

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• OST Catacombs - Please Myself

Shoot a little some of my Shoot a little some of my love Shoot a Little some of my, some of my, Shoot a little some of my love.

Walk this way follow me
Down the slippery road where I please me
I grow the air you breathe plenty od trees to ride
Go in deep like to be a load
Lick my lover head to hole
Walls are high pink and wet inside

Wider, danger
Cover time me
Feel you floating
Eagle leaning

Every little thing
I talk to me, all my past gone
Features make me please me
I like to send it up
Shoot a little some of my love
Like a smoking gun emptying
Im gonna shoot a big hole and
fill it with me
I like to please myself
Shoot a little some of my love,
A little some of my love.

Grass is bloomed,
Bloomed and wide
Grass is bloomed to keep you
Fired fallen free, so you keep the juice

Mood is right, clouds hang low
Just one thing that you should know
That stick is how i fly
And you're the mother fucker who's on my ride'

Wider, danger
Cover time me
Feel you floating
Eagle leaning

Every little thing
I talk to me, all my past gone
Features make me please me
I like to send it up
Shoot a little some of my love
Like a smoking gun emptying
Im gonna shoot a big hole and
fill it with me
I like to please myself
Shoot a little some of my love,

Shoot a little some of my some of my love Shoot a Little some of my, some of my, some of my love.

Wider, Danger, Eagle, Leaning

Every little thing
I talk to me, all my past gone
Features make me please me
I like to send it up
Shoot a little some of my love
Like a smoking gun emptying
Im gonna shoot a big hole and
filll it with me
I like to please myself
Shoot a little some of my love,
Like a smoking gun emptying,
Im gonna shoot a big hole and
fill it with me
I like to please myself,
please myself, please myself...

Shoot a little some of my Shoot a little some of my love Shoot a Little some of my, some of my, Shoot a little some of my love....

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