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I'd rather not swallow her soul tonight...

I'd rather not swallow her soul tonight...

I love the nakedness of your words, as you undress your heart for me...

I love the nakedness of your words, as you undress your heart for me...

I scratch and bite, she warned. You'll crawl and beg too, he promised...

I dream of things to come. Who is she that will be the one...

I dream of things to come. Who is she that will be the one...

The dirty little things I crave to do to you...

Attraction isn't always physical; sometimes you cause butterflies in my mind...

Everything about you is so fkn addictive...

They started to hate right when I stepped on that dock...

Quoted: Fallen Angel...

She was like the moon, a part of her was always hidden away...

Two star crossed lovers...

Whiskey neat thoughts. Can I ask you for some relationship advice...

She gives a wicked ride. Yes she does...

Tell me you love me, Come back and haunt me...

Catch 22...

I'm Hemingway with a shot of whiskey...

Darling your twisted fairytale begins like this...

As I sit here as it starts to rain I begin to think of everyone of you...

Everything is messy, the words, the sheets, her hair only thing left is her blank stare...

Everything is messy, the words, the sheets and her hair only thing left is her blank stare...

When the dark turned to light...

Let me wake up next to you...

Breathtaking as the stars align...

As I get older my heart awakens. As her eyes open to the forsaken...

Use your words to level the most purest of Queens...

Use your words to level the most purest of Queens...

As I walk down the street tonight in this song...

Quoted...

Quoted...

I am not here to howl at your silence. For you are not my moon...

I drink double shots of whiskey strong. Two cubes deuces wild she tries to walk along...

I drink double shots of whiskey strong. Two cubes deuces wild she tries to walk along...

What is it with me...

What is it with me...

Her eyes are as big and round as the moon...

There are poems inside me that paper can't handle...

Follow your heart...

The Queen is restless...

Love is like an art...

My heart is an open box of cards...

I'm attracted to intelligence not just the book smart type that always think they're right...

She thinks she is different...

She thinks she's different...

She gets you wanting to take that dip. Take that trip. While you take that sip...

She gets you wanting to take that dip. Take that trip. While you take that sip...

I am a wolf and you are my moon...

She sells sea shells on the sea shore as I lay back and adore...