KyleMartin's Journal

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  • She

    by KyleMartin on September 18, 2010
    She seems to think She seems too weak. She takes a week to get over it. She likes the sea. She likes to see. She likes to think she has all of it. She likes the sound. She likes the sand. She likes to stand, she can't afford to sit. She likes to be. She likes to be. She likes to be. She's into guilt. Guilt. Guilt. Guilt. She likes to think She likes to drink. She seems too weak, she takes all the rent. She likes the time. She owns the time. She borrows time to self-invent. She seems too weak. She likes to see. She likes to think she has all of it. She likes the sand. She likes to stand. She likes to sit. She likes to go. Go. Go Go. She seems to think She seems too weak. She takes a week to get over it. She likes the sea. She likes to see. She likes to think she has all of it. She likes the sound. She likes the sand. She likes to stand, she can't afford to sit. She likes to be. She likes to be. She likes to be.
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  • Loveless Lovers

    by KyleMartin on September 18, 2010
    This song is for the lovers out there And all the lights on the trees All the flowers have gingivitis And the birds fly happily We're together once again my love I need you back, oh baby baby I can't explain just why we lost it from the start Living without you girl, you only break my heart ... Yeah! I can feel it, I can hold it, I can pin it, shape it, mold it, I can cut it, I can taste it, spank it Beat it while you ... Ah, wait here I've been looking for days now Always hearing the same ol' City boy won't you spank thru? I can make you do things you won't think you ever could I can make it do things you never think it ever do I can feel it, I can hold it, pin it, shape it, mold it, We can cut it, We can taste it, spank it Beat it 'till you ... Ah, wait here I've been looking for days now Always hearing the same ol' City boy won't you love me? I can make you do things you won't think you ever could I've been looking for days now Always hearing the same ol' City boy won't you love me? I can make you do things you won't think you ever could You won't think you ever could
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  • Bloody Mary

    by KyleMartin on September 18, 2010
    Once a month, you become a slave Yeah, to a tidal wave Body's inner clock Could mess up your frock Panty Smile's a lovely thing It conceals everything You can wear it In the high street Body contoured Very discreet And the comfort You won't believe For the top sheet It's a dry weave
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  • Morrison ♥♥♥

    by KyleMartin on September 11, 2010
    It must be for real How I can feel About a girl Who means more to me than the entire world Can we meet someday or will all this just be a phase Or is this real I hope it's real Everyone's gone Everyone's pain Now you're here, Now i'm away I know your sad Remember that Im here I'll never forget Where you're at I'm here for you Morrison...... Morrison...... Your never alone I'm alone all the time Are you at one, Or do you lie? We live in a wheel Where everyone steals But when we rise It's like strawberry fields I'll never treat you bad Never hurt your \blushing face I Couldn't love you more, You've got a beautiful taste Don't let the days go by An old friend of mine, got us together in time Morrison Morrison I'll never make you cry oh, Morrison.... Morrison.... I needed you more You needed me less Broken hearts, But I digress You think you might just be Clear, simple, and plain Your the most beautiful women I've ever seen I'll be waiting for you Morrison...... Morrison ..... Morrison ..... Morrison.....
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