you make me feel unreal. you're hallucinatory. i'm insatiable. you make me nauseous and hot. you're inflammatory. i'm inflammable. . i don't want another love match.
Even though Christmas night. Is coming i can't feel fine. Everywhere it's full of lights. Reminding me the best December. And the weeks we spent together.
They Came From Her Fragile Side. With Imaginary Knives. And A Missing Moment Waiting. For The Next Completed Line. . She Died From Lack Of Sleep. And A Case Of Missing Dreams.
It's X-Mas on the Isthmus of Panama. We're listless this Christmas. No Santa Claus. No wise men, no angels. . No mistletoe trucks. No reindeer. No shepherds.
David Hinds. . Malcolm X. Malcolm X. Born in imaha Nebraska. May 19 year 25. Was the son of a Garvey teacher. We will keep his name alice. Youthful years were full of adventure.
Kiss Away My Fear !!. . Can't Sleep, Get No Relief,. I Really Miss All The Things That I Need.. I Feel Inside Out,. Do You Know What I Was Dreaming About ?.
In the descent of man. Heading for extinction. Catch this if you can. I make this prediction. . You're my XY chromosome. And the love between us. Is fully blown.
it's almost Christmas. . when I take off my makeup I look old and defeated, I'm not so dangerous. cry in to my Christmas cake. starin' holes into me, all night.
Rave. Rave. Rave.. Rave. Rave. Rave.. Rave. Rave. Rave.. Rave. Rave. Rave.. . Touch me, I'm blowing up. Touch me, I'm blowing up. Touch me, I'm blowing up.
Fever burns my chest. Flesh becomes undressed. Screaming she moans, I get in. Sliding upon devils swing. . Climax reel. I travel on.... Horny thrill. I kiss the sun....
Pretty girl's on TV screens. Centerfolds in magazines. Movie stars and video. See the nightly nudie show. 1-800-S-E-X. Porn line of triple X. Credit cards or check by phone.
(C.Gray). . You walk all over anyone who dares to be a friend,. Scream and yell because you deem them unenlightened,. High upon your horse you preach and preach and preach,.
Welcome to the Quarashi game here I am. The no name. Yeah the same boy who doesn't need a frame. I'm surrounded by foes and anything goes. So I gotta be like Tony Montana on his toes.
oly, oly, oly, is just a pig opera when you're landing in your helicopter.. your recent making me feel indecent.. i've got a tongue in my mouth.. i'd like to use it..
Xiola!. Follows the colors in my arm. She stays calm. Xiola!. Hits me as she braids my brain. With acid rain. But wouldn't you know. You can never go backwards again, no.
I am he who is X, Y and Zee. I carry no card, my life is cheap. Have no worries, I do not fret. Some may have what I'm yet to get. . And you may wonder, "Is it how?".
Got to wipe my feet off, now. Got to kick the shoes. There's a lot of empties on the ground. Got to fill some new ones. I know some day they're gonna.
Hey, the Christmas curtain falls. On lawbreakers that pave the way. For thoughtless folks like me and J who'd pay. But can't afford the finer things in life so we heist them all.