Digitally demastered with apologies to Mr. Hewson Feel the stone hit your side Feel the porn twist in your mind I rape for you Light of sand and fist of rage A bloody mess pressed on the page And I rape for you Wither without you Wither without you Threw the stone, breached the dawnContinue reading “Wither Without You”
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