Beoslasher Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 You warp my friends in body and mind. Sometimes they laugh, Sometimes they cry. Somedays, you create choices for them. Make them a foe, when usually they're friend. You snarl from bottles, cups, and cans Your life-blood changes every man. Sometimes they're giddy, and sometimes blue But, Sometimes I wish I could drink of you too. To feel that fire, to never feel low and feel desire head to toe to always feel wanted, and to feel so much power but I know the costs, too much, I cower. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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