LiquorA Poem by a_methyste Come to me my exquisite liquor I want you tonight My bronze bottle Bottle on a dark screen You come fancy And I drink it all Until there is nothing left out Ah And tell this to my mother.
Come to me my exquisite liquor
I want you tonight My bronze bottle Bottle on a dark screen You come fancy And I drink it all Until there is nothing left out Ah And tell this to my mother. © 2024 a_methyste |
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