15 de octubre de 2012

I'm inside your mouth now, behind your tonsils, peeking over your molars.
You're talking to her now
And you've eaten something minty

And you're making that face that I like

And  you're  going  in,  in  for  the  kill,  kill,  for  the  killer  kiss,  kiss  for  the  kiss,  kiss.

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