dirty magic
Autor twisted | 27 Sep, 2007
In my own simple wayI think she wants me only
She said,’ come over right away.’
But she’s just not that way
Her little soul is tolen
See her put on her brand new face
Pull the shades
Razor blades
You’re so tragic
I hate you so but love you more
I’m so elastic
The things you say
Games you play
Dirty magic