Safe In Heaven Dead
Safe In Heaven Dead - Chasing Skirts In Port Royal (the Big Smoke Out) lyrics
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'there's been a murder!' love laced, she saidas she bats her eyes at me again. she's got a classic sense, a glassy feel; a real whore with style. we all know she's a flirt, 'be careful boy, you might get hurt.' her skirt floats like a ghost, it's wrapped up all around my bed post. she plays pretty, arch your back and smile... i know you moan but it' just for him. so, what's a first kiss but slow sex with low expectations? he's got the motivation, he's got a murder weapon. she's got a heart shaped like a gun but I've got eyes like poison darts. yeah, she's exotic but i've been there before. this love is toxic but she's a catch, for sure. yeah, if this is perfect then i've been here before, you know? her tongue's a toxic touch but her kiss is such an inviting lure. ...but i've been thinking because i found these black and white photos. i think that they make up your face so i'll let you hang by your halo.