In the middle east,
Peace to my brothers,
Reach for my brothers,
Gunfire, asalama lakum
Baby girl they got me itâs all over soon,
The so many positions that youâll need to assume,
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When my eyes close,
I can see so much clearer,
When my eyes close,
The grass is so much greener,
When my eyes close,
When my eyes close,
Iâm happier inside,
When my eyes close,
When my eyes close,
Iâm so happy to be alive,
Lights out see the moon,
And I have a feeling,
That the channels gonna change,
Stay tuned,
Her scarf was navy blue,
Her smile I couldnât lose,
Her looks came in twoâs,
Seemed amused so I followed her,
Her frame was so pronounced it was vulgar,
Even in that long dress,
That her aura put me under,
Close enough now that I could trip her,
Still no idea what Iâma say when I get to her,
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Where are we,
Is this where you live,
She said no, but hereâs private,
If fits the mood Iâm in,
I said what if I was violent,
She said I prayed that youâd be silent,
Put our bodies on autopilot,
Letâs try this again,
My thoughtâs were no where near pure,
I gave them life,
They wanted more,
My stare said, You are not my wife,
Your the rabbit hole,
Pandoraâs door,
Her stare said,
I am not your wife,
You are my tool,
I am your whore,
Want this as random as it getâs,
You are my bitch,
I want you raw,
So close I felt her sweat,
Her body wept,
It wanted more,
Between my legs she stepped,
Grindin my leg,
I hit the floor,
She stayed standing like a hero,
Lifted her dress,
I ate her raw,
She grabbed me by my chin,
And kissed me deep,
Dug in my drawers,
When she found it,
Same time she pulled it out,
Evened the score,
Then we went at it,
Like it was sudden death,
Cooked til itâs raw,
She stumbled putting on her dress,
Then slid back to the floor,
Fuck me, my lord,
Why a women of faith would do this,
With no plans to take it further,
She said itâs pity from Allah,
For a man about to be murdered,
(About to be murdered? What?)
The handcuffs feel tighter now,
Iâm breathin piss and mold,
Iâm some place old,
No light comin through my blindfold,
Which means itâs either nighttime,
Or I ainât got a window,
Warm thoughts though this grounds cold,
Starvation brings delusion,
Delusion makes the pain go,
Maybe I can maker her come again,
The last meal before the end,
When my eyes close,
Chorus
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- Sincere