Alright then, let have at it. I'll post my links with my drop. Check.
-- Wed Jul 20, 2011 6:46 am --
out of my peripheral I peep my victim sitting at the bar on (baron) the end her (enders) company weak as the punch drink she's steadily nursing//the poison coursing, loser cursing under his breath, it's no contest, even trying his best he can't reach the breast, so I confess-
Like an usher slowly making my way, at least in fantasy, instead I scope the scene//she's slurping that promethazine, dreams of losing liquid soldiers cumin into being, it's her I fiend and now the head slowly nodding-
Forget the probing and prodding, I sweep and scoop this kitty litter, shitfaced, just one night and taste and then I'll quickly quit her//But first it's time to deliver, been scoping shawty for some time, retracing steps and every line, so I know just how to find, this piece of mine (peace of mind)-
Seeking sanctum in her warm embrace but always distanced, hiding in the seams it would seem that while close I always missed it//Found a strand in a lock-must have got caught, placed it with the rest that I copped, some say I should stop, but the thrill of the chase surrounds me and feeling her face confounds me-
I quickly awake from dreams of sorrow and lust, degraded disgust, disillusioned from contusions of the elusive slut and yet I must//simply shake away the fiends I harbor and trust, belated enough, no longer waiting it's time, no more debating-
The dime already left the quarterback at the bar, stumbled to the car, down the boulevard, stopped at the park//it wasn't too far, but certainly dark, carton to match it was a spark, brought fire eager to indulge in nights desires
Ripped the denim then the vickies, left the secrets for the feds to find, already gloved up, not a print or prince thats left behind//she's fit and fine, like the female lead in swordfish, and better still she's mine, since I peeped the dime, I knew I need to wait my time
And so I let this monster ball play out with my jimmy johnson, slowly start to wake, asphyxiate and then i hear the swansong//dig the tomb in dedication, as I place her in the basement, now attentions are too vacant, gotta find a new replacement...
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