Brown eyed girlThe light touch of fingertips to skin Her breathing getting heavier My only thoughts are sin To have this girl laying below me just imagining what i could do Just dying to really see My lips on her back she twists around to face me now a different plan of attack From her thighs to her neck nothing but kisses From everything with tongue to nothing but a peck Her chest rises and falls below me she pulls me close so she can whisper that she wants me and me only She brings her neck close to my mouth After nibbling it and grabbing a handful of her hairBrown eyed girl
misplacedit was here just a second ago i must have misplaced itmisplaced
it can't be that far i had it on my sleeve she was holding it for me but she never leaves there she is just over there sitting in the chair with a tear in her eye But no matter where did it go i used to show it off all the time i flashed it everywhere we went Showing her and it off like a trophy no could have touched it But she sits there on the verge of tears But no matter I couldn't have lost it I always boasted about it Thinking no one else could compare to my treasure no
the creep 2That feeling that she's being watched So strong she can almost hear him breathing In her mind she see's him From bush to bush he's rushing Catching a glimpse of her each time She can imagine his grin Flashy white teeth that shine He would chuckle as he got closer to her Only to burst into mad laughter She shrugs it off As she turns the corner she hears it again What if it's not a creep she thinks But a man from the asylum Dragging behind him his links Grinning madly from ear to ear Instiling onlookers with fear? She says to herself, "What a sthe creep 2
to prove the pointthe flood of sound into my ears This release from the days hassles It Knocks out all my fears in this oasis of sound i feel lighter than air My body starts to leave the ground Upon cloud nine to the infinite relief flows through me Making all my lifes problems so distant For the whole three minutes The artist has me So deeply wrapped that one forgets That things need be done Things that can not wait Thank god for my stilleto 101(I love sirius)to prove the point
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moglo bi bit,ali i nemora !
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I am your sweet regret with protective shell, gently drag you down though this dirty hell!
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I am your sweet regret with protective shell, gently drag you down though this dirty hell!
Photography Page [link]
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LLEVELO! LLEVELO!
I'm so glad you like him!
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Never underestimate the power of an underestimated woman!
Tom
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*Dark-Arts-Asylum
~Inkslingers
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