A hoax of the thoughts of finding the right tune
The troops lying down the path unknown of the dangers prune
Instilled by the rangers of the sceptre holding the law
Is the point where thy knew the basics of wrong spoon
Blades of bloody sorrow laiden down deep ocean
Otto thoughts got me in gears of no confidence motion
Native to the forgotten thought of the Prus.
Same can be said to my unmet devotion-
Sitting straight straightly calming the nerves of my heart pushing it to respawn
She hits hard like "sex on beach" serving me down on platter like am Leon
Her body is beautiful carved out by god's of heavens
While she is perfect combination of calmness and excitement like her favourite colour pink neon
I am dumb and stupid to hurt you , am just a "khrab" guy
Just a bad bum whose eyes is filled with love for you in his damn eye
Trust me I will go to Ganga and bath to get rid of all my sins
And then come back to eat my favourite food " your thai/thighs"
Now letme denote this para on your Beauty that's unspeakably charming
No-one remotely comes near her, her eyes makes my breath alarming
She feels like morning breeze of the mountains
And like the peace of dewed grass and without her am just a puppet who's starving
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The way she looks at me revives my inner child
Her eyes are like the dangerous crave in the wild
Her smile makes me dizzy like I just had a wine mild
And you know what took away my heart?
Her being in my hoodie cozily hugging me and the way she smiled
Nobody looks like her, she is like the rain in the meadows
She is a mixture of peace and storm I call her my menacing sweet O's
Sometime she might be too my angry on me but
Even her scolding seems to me like sweet echooes-
Reading back through my sermons all I see is reminiscent Wisdom.
Tipping knack stupidity is all I behave holding cheatcodes in the system
Holding the roots down passing through the grave past me
Establised the authority of the sinister within the bloody viscum
Running ahead of time enlightened of locks still blinded like a fool
Belonging on to the deadly gold of Gollum its K-dot swimming Pool
Following the trails of the golden ring is like drinking aid kool
Pity on me to be the blind follower of variability
Its netted freedom past the line and am just a player of Raul/Rule
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Far is the star of my life that brightens my life
Holding her hands stands every cell in my body alive
Looking in her eyes spies the soul in me
It looks like she is the courser I need with me for my smile
I wish I could curl you around my arms and hug you tight
Rubbing naked body around each other in the realm of the night.
Tying your arms kissing all over your body
Making you mine is what I aim as you are my sole/soul light
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Breezing sunshine is her face among the slushy clouds
Distinctive eyes heeding my affection among the vague crowds
Freezing touch of her makes me lose my sense tho
Still she is underwater brewing those inessential doubts
Her curves seems so criminal like a deal with the devil
Her feet is work of art , she is just an undiscovered folding treble
Her hugs feel like home is near my heart
And I don't need no alcohol her kisses are my revel-
The way she pose, looks like a bended rose
The longer you stay with this creature, the moree you grow close
She stays always on toes yet dumb in her own cute way.
Yet her dumb pheromones are hard enough for me to oppose
Well her brain might be dumb but eyes are sure a work of devil
Her smile is cute no doubt but her eyes are on some other level
Nobody looks like her , she is a beautiful rain in the meadows
All I want is her in my arms, making my heart break all speedos
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Looking into your eyes quivers my soul with uncertainity
uncertainity about if she is a woman or a dove of eternity
Sitting straight straightly calming the nerves of my heart
I am happy that she is now a part of my identity
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Can go down the way of this-appointment no issues owned
Can see that path too tempting but can't be the same shoned
Ruled out the fortunes differently conserving the prices
Let the stay wrath attempting same silly thoughts being cloned.
Thoughts being jail-breaked but rhymes encrypting them down
Fearful of the judgment double entendres are full estound
Path so blurry can say the fog is in town
Kissing bye the ferry on broken log staying I am
Maybe it's the path I choose and it is what that came back around
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She looks pretty, She looks so fine
Even in simple red dress , she outdoes millimetre nine
Even tho without makeup, she shatters my spritual fien
My sentences might not make sense in right tenses thou
Well that's gracious her , she just smiles and breaks my damn weak spine
Heavens looks synonymous whenever I look into your eyes .
In any situation i will be there for you , I know you are my fricking prize
Holding your hand looking towards sunsets is in my bucket list
Or just laying on your lap watching the damn skies-