![]() Stripper BabeA Poem by slayerjay
If I ever fall
I'd rather it be from the top of the roof cause i need a closing moment my moment of proof when i look back as I fall from when i first had to crawl to fighting, standing tall top of pole i'm the rock of the world i'm the stock of they gold shining to be sold share me till i'm old and tearing from the holes fill me up with money honor has no honey shame and suffering are no reasons to be running who the hell wants to judge better holla dollar up you better pay for the feeling that this is a sad way to living cant stop ur opinion this is no union society is a minion devils made a billion so go buy urself a religion
© 2012 slayerjay |
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Added on November 8, 2012 Last Updated on November 8, 2012 |