The Good Lord
I trust the decision of The Good Lord
The Pour Of The Dark Heart
When I was in The Pour of The Dark Heart
Keep A Killer Body {Curve}
I’m open minded like my Students keep a killer Body {Curve}
She Carried The Dream
She wrote the most beautiful lines in her sleep Line by line, what is fed is deep However weird, maladjusted her claims No one could love her as inside wore a flame That she set alight in a path so obscure Not vaguely a memory in truth could allure Star Dreams will come true in…
World I Came From Italy
World I came from Italy so I can trip around the beauty~