I heard her,
opened my doors
thinking my ass was safe,
But she ran to the next door,
leaving my story in space.
Perfect gossiper,
pitched my ass,
to serve the next door,
yet I opened mine :again:,
with a pan in my hand.
Laters',
No one banged on my door,
As she rested in peace
~NEPTUNE
opened my doors
thinking my ass was safe,
But she ran to the next door,
leaving my story in space.
Perfect gossiper,
pitched my ass,
to serve the next door,
yet I opened mine :again:,
with a pan in my hand.
Laters',
No one banged on my door,
As she rested in peace
~NEPTUNE