Discussion in 'Art & Creative' started by Kazmarov, Aug 23, 2008.

  1. Kazmarov

    Kazmarov For a Free Scotland

    She's cold like ice and slick like water
    Loose jeans and tight tops
    Her eyes on you
    Their eyes on her
    Dark dance floor, half past late
    On the prowl
    Prey tonight

    Coy and cute
    You're all hers
    She's not all yours
    Secret smiles to your friends

    Stark room
    Jagged shadows above the bed
    Callous note
    Lingering perfume

    She's a backstabber

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