Diguise

by John Dlyan Boone BABY   Feb 10, 2012


Locked my heart in a cell
got it away from you
almost fell for what a mistake that would be,
almost had me but then your cover was blown,
girl you wack you need a bath
wash that salt off your back.
lie in the disgusting mat you have met.

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