She came unto my life with her swagga
Sweet talking me
gentlly touching my hand
She gently kissed my rough lips
and i lost it.
but she wasnt right.
she hooked me
with her lies and now was stumbling
into her traps
i thought it was ova
but it was just beginning
she came into to my dreams and distorted my words
vommitted on my verbs
Now ima addicted trying to glue my thoughts
and ppump blood into my words
verbs are just lying there in hell
Ima lossing my mind here in Heartbreak hotel
R.I.P Mike JACKSON
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