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Seasons of My Life
The Winter of Discontent
...and the blue water
Hold On Pain Ends.
Uploadable/Tusfiles: Blue eyes like refreshing pools of water
Blue Water
or
Blue Water
128mb/mov/~20
Bathing in the fountain of his essence
He causes my expression to remain
Humbled on a mountain by his presence
Washing my intentions with his name
Sealing off the floodgates of his passions
Saving all his liquid for his own
Moisturizing me to satisfaction
In my imagination? No no!
He's pouring out his soul to me for hours and hours
Drawing out my nature with his hands
Yearning I'm so thirsty for his power
Burning to be worthy of his land
The Winter of Discontent
...and the blue water
Hold On Pain Ends.
Uploadable/Tusfiles: Blue eyes like refreshing pools of water
Blue Water
or
Blue Water
128mb/mov/~20
Bathing in the fountain of his essence
He causes my expression to remain
Humbled on a mountain by his presence
Washing my intentions with his name
Sealing off the floodgates of his passions
Saving all his liquid for his own
Moisturizing me to satisfaction
In my imagination? No no!
He's pouring out his soul to me for hours and hours
Drawing out my nature with his hands
Yearning I'm so thirsty for his power
Burning to be worthy of his land
Seasons of My Life
The Winter of Discontent
My father had wished I were like the other boys
He often joked about me being adopted;
My eldest sister is a religious sycophant
Helpful only when there is an audience;
My eldest brother is a spineless disappointment
who would dump his kids on me when he couldnt deal
but didnt give me the courtesy of a goodbye when they all moved away.
My very own father, brother and sister.
Left me broke. And broken.
Hold On Pain Ends.
Filefactory: The Taste of the Truth
Lebeau
131mb/mov/~20
Bathing in the fountain of his essence
He causes my expression to remain
Humbled on a mountain by his presence
Washing my intentions with his name
Sealing off the floodgates of his passions
Saving all his liquid for his own
Moisturizing me to satisfaction
In my imagination? No no!
He's pouring out his soul to me for hours and hours
Drawing out my nature with his hands
Yearning I'm so thirsty for his power
Burning to be worthy of his land
The Winter of Discontent
My father had wished I were like the other boys
He often joked about me being adopted;
My eldest sister is a religious sycophant
Helpful only when there is an audience;
My eldest brother is a spineless disappointment
who would dump his kids on me when he couldnt deal
but didnt give me the courtesy of a goodbye when they all moved away.
My very own father, brother and sister.
Left me broke. And broken.
Hold On Pain Ends.
Filefactory: The Taste of the Truth
Lebeau
131mb/mov/~20
Bathing in the fountain of his essence
He causes my expression to remain
Humbled on a mountain by his presence
Washing my intentions with his name
Sealing off the floodgates of his passions
Saving all his liquid for his own
Moisturizing me to satisfaction
In my imagination? No no!
He's pouring out his soul to me for hours and hours
Drawing out my nature with his hands
Yearning I'm so thirsty for his power
Burning to be worthy of his land
