Frustration. In my lexicon of hate. I see you with your portraiture. Does he love you?. Does he love you too?. The brush strokes. Kiss your breasts and toes. I cry icicles in my stein. The hea
The man has a gun. He knows how to use it. Nine millimeter browning. Let's see what he can do. He'll point at your mouth. Say that he'll blow your brains out. Don't you mess with me. Carrying a