Your two hundred bones and a necklace of skulls
For that I know how to come back and find you again
Let me bring relief to your lips tonight
And don’t waste a good erection
Every word of yours is a devout image
And the rain falling from the edge of my hat
And soaking all your shirt
A good verse may be the valiant side of a coward
Crossed destinies 2x
My jerk ability to not lie more than necessary
And to build you a suite in the saint field
Flesh carnival and gale
And your minds like a beehive of secret activity
My thoughts paralyze my will
And you watering my garden in a torrential rainy day
The best company for dangerous moods
Crossed destinies 2x
And I that I have slept next to you I can say that the smallest discussions with you were something great
Crossed destinies 2x
And I that I have slept next to you I can say that the smallest discussions with you were something great
Your two hundred bones and a necklace of skulls