La Lupe . Teatro
I gave him
he took
may be stolen silence
please make no gesture
just space on me
and act
thirst fucking thine thoughts as mine may be
stolen noise of spared truth
so acid to taste a body in bed
perfect bed
perfect bed
boing boing
i will not piss
before singing the same
obsession
of you
in her mouth
and it could seem i sing the same
smoke mass may appear
blue jeans finishing fishy the beat
skinny throats
push
push as me
and go to hell as me
this wont do neither, auddie
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