Bless you
Bless you
I could spit on you
Would you bathe in it?
I could feed you
Should you eat in it?
I could drink you up
Would you breathe in then?
My eyes are burning
I won't be here again
I won't be here again
Bless you,
All the things that you do
All the things that you see
Everything thing that you are
What would you rather be?
I could spit on you
The king of the sea,
What could we eat?
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Author:
Dent Moses (
Offline) - Published: August 23rd, 2017 16:22
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