sit and fight with you over some slut bitch cunt that made me put up with her psycho ass over 6 months and only spread her legs to let me hit once, Yeah
matters Mary Jane is your freedom Keep warm my dear, keep dry Tell me, tell me What's the matter Mary Jane Tell me, tell me Please be honest Mary Jane Tell me
second last 'Cause I got your picture I'm coming with you Dear Maria, count me in There's a story at the bottom of this bottle And I'm the pen Make it count
rain we used to know ...but maria, would you scream? if you knew i was not the same. as before this now i beg. im begging of you to run away from me.