Can’t tell you right now..

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Long-cooking chest-burning…
and legs? Don’t even ask..

Devil-date fate-flirting

Turning past & present continuous tense,

Thankful for a flail chest,
shortness of breath

Alla-David-Jesus, guns and stars
forgive me?!

My intimate-legitimate scars

I cherry-blossom and crawl through hell

And babies-ass gentle-caress my Navy SEAL bell

Young pretty boy, we have only begun.

We’re here for the short-view long-run

Now carry on carry on..
You stupid-spoiled bitch!!!