Red

almostdead

Bloody bloody mary

I just want to find my bride

Is it so hard to drink wine

I'd love to fine and dine

I'm not Italian I'm not a vampire

But I'm made babe by God

The one and only true don

No one above it

Red red wine I thank Marley

No earth in a while I'm still narley

Babe don't wait I'm still gonna get a Harley

Babe my blood is red I'm drinking red 

Don't wait only God says when it's all red.

 

  • Author: almostdead (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 3rd, 2016 01:16
  • Category: Unclassified
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