Brown Shoe
colt rider
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Cold girl with a fever for it between her legs now
Your hands are white as ash as you hold on to it
All the young ones with their babies
I do wanna fill you up with mine
No need for worryinâ just yet now is not the time
Youâre not fuckinâ Jesus youâre fuckinâ me now
Donât feel bad about it while you hold on to it while we sleep
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- The Gift Horse