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The AppleThe Apple.The Apple
Your so big and firm to touch Your juices trickle down my chin I lick the moisture from your skin So juicy and moist to taste
My fingers are sticky from your juice My lips are wet with sweet water I suck the water from my fingers So wet and hard to touch
The crunching as I bite your skin The soft scrape of teeth on flesh As I sink myself into your flesh So soft and quite to hear
The water runs down your skin The juices bleed slowly out As I slowly run my fingers around So round and bright to see
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by ~Jesus-Freakus
Angers Love song.I'm the serpent to your garden The wind to your hair style I'm a two-faced sharp-fanged devil's child. Feed me with your thoughtsAngers Love song.
I'm the fire to your paper The hounds to your fox I'm a bitter, twisted, addictive drug. Please me with your thoughts
I'm the bomber to your village The grease to your silk skirt I'm a growing powerful screaming cancer. Feed me with your heart.
I'm the smile to your tears The cling-film to your mouth I'm a murderous lonesome hunter. Please me with your soul.
by ~Jesus-Freakus
My Rainbow boyYou’re a strange one you are You smell like blue But you feel like red Your voice is mostly yellow You’re a strange mixMy Rainbow boy
I don’t know why I see you In terms of colours I feel strange, hearing colours I’m a strange mix.
I think in rainbows You live in them My world's burst like green But yours is a strange mix
You shift colours like a mirror Reflecting inner out And out in You’re neutral, yet blazing passion
You could be purple Sometimes you are I love it when you're fire orange &
by ~Jesus-Freakus
Unbrakeable Love.Unbreakable love.Unbrakeable Love.
There's a whisper in the trees A gentle touch in the rain By the glassy lake on my knees A pray father for no more pain
The love you give has such power It came at a high price, you Given to the humble bower You did what you had to do
Sent your only son to die He was beaten, tortured, killed For us, lowly wretched sinners, why? The one reason, “My love willed”
Boundless awesome Loving God The slaughtered Lamb, now has risen You hold the crown and golden rod Free to all who know and listen
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by ~Jesus-Freakus
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There comes a point in everyones life when they must deside, Cheese or Eggs?
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All flesh is as grass, and the glory of man is as the flower of the field,
because the grass withers, and its flower falls away.
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"Madness I say, madness" - unknown
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There comes a point in everyones life when they must deside, Cheese or Eggs?
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There comes a point in everyones life when they must deside, Cheese or Eggs?
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[Old Zombie - Since 2006]
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