Hi everyone,
Cats in the cradle with a silver spoon and the husbands aways so I dare say I shall play. The sun is cold against my breath while dragons have taken over my bed to nest. The lightening I do shout from my eyes has angered the hiding spies. I wonder if as the moon does rise I shall have penance to pay for my lying thighs.
Cats in the cradle with a silver spoon and the husbands aways so I dare say I shall play. The sun is cold against my breath while dragons have taken over my bed to nest. The lightening I do shout from my eyes has angered the hiding spies. I wonder if as the moon does rise I shall have penance to pay for my lying thighs.