3rd Track
Friday, December 07, 2007
" You'll go to hell for what your dirty mind is thinking"
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
She stands stark naked and she beckons you to bed
don't go, you'll only want to come back again
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
She stands stark naked and she beckons you to bed
don't go, you'll only want to come back again
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Packing. Daydreaming. Packing. Daydreaming.
Posted by
Leela
Would you take my hand and show me?
Thursday, December 06, 2007
we're only floating in the damn space attached to this uneven rock we like to call planet.
One day, there will be another rock coming in its direction,
or it might overheat and end with our existence.
So why the heck don't you hurry up?
One day, there will be another rock coming in its direction,
or it might overheat and end with our existence.
So why the heck don't you hurry up?
Posted by
Leela
Pornograffiti
Sunday, December 02, 2007
Without a little pornography even poetry would be stressed out.
image by Leela/2005 (Click on it to resize)
Posted by
Leela
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