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Loneley Questions in the Dark #2

Blow me with your sex-ed class and psychology bullshit,
you don't know me, yet you know what I want,
fuck me dry with your lectures of Independence,
how could you know anyone except yourself,
and not even that's all true.

Let your muscles surround me and your Spanish words make me cum,
your knowledge in business-economy is equal to doggy-style,
your literature nonsense in turning me on!

Lets rumble in between the sheets like you've seen on tv,
make no excuses, I know you were watching,
don't try and explain, I know you want it,

your English is strikingly well,
your Swedish is even better,
how long did it take you?

How many points have you scored already?
How much are you yet to learn?
Have you heard nothing?

I want you, I need you, I dream about you!

And still, I hear nothing from you,
not even a moaning sound in the dark beneath me,
not a sigh,
I cant even see your eyes,
are you still there?

Hello!?

My necklace is striking your chin,
I can feel you suffer,
was I that bad?
What could I have made different?
But, I'm just glad I got you, and had you,
and I'll sleep well tonight,
I might just dream about you.




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Publicerad 2010-01-21 19:18



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