When the day is over. and I've fed my kama. When "...the wind cries Mary". ...Lingers on. . Feels like I'm walking in water. anguished water. With twisted emotions.
Nominate myself for what I want to achive. Form my surroundings in relation to the seed. Smiles swims in a muddy breath. thirsting pulsating blood. What else can I do, than to feed me with a bigger thirst.
Fine woman won't you buy me another drink. I'm broke but not tired. you can pour all your problems on me. . Smoke queen mama kiss me so sweet. Licker King papa make me feel free.