onsdag 28 september 2011

minutes to midnight

i'm imagining, i'm just takin' notes 
fuck no, i'm not imagining
i am rippin' clothes 
i think i do, at least
i'm grabbing tits and asses.
  
this is for real, right? 
it must be.

'pinch me'. i slap her face.
i lay her down, yeah, i think i'm awake. 
if not at least i'll fight the clock.
'cause this girl ain't leavin' with her knees in a lock.

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