dinsdag 27 juli 2010

One baby to another says I'm lucky to have met you
I don't care what you think
Unless it is about me
It is now my duty to completely drain you
I travel through a tube
And end up in your infection

Chew your meat for you
Pass it back and forth
In a passionate kiss
From my mouth to yours
I like you

With eyes so dialated
I've become your pupil
You've taught me everything
Without a poison apple