filling a page with an old song.
I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said
go to him, stay with him if you can
Oh but be prepared to bleed
Oh but you are in my blood youre my holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter, bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you darling
Still Id be on my feet
Id still be on my feet
I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said
go to him, stay with him if you can
Oh but be prepared to bleed
Oh but you are in my blood youre my holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter, bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you darling
Still Id be on my feet
Id still be on my feet
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darke:
is this for me or not? I'm arrogant enough to assume it is, but humble enough to be prepared if it's not, and either way I'm prepared to drink you down and give you the everything or nothing you might expect...
darke:
so what you're saying is that I'm not your only boytoy? Fair enough, 