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A Man of Wealth and Taste
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: Out there somewhere beyond the doors of perception
Posts: 51,063
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I'm a man without a soul...Honey
Who lost it while parading it, in a town full of thieves
Y'see I didn't want to be with any people I know.
But God knows I din't want be alone................
.....When I ran into the cure for my ills
Don't tell me what you name is
I want your body not your mind
I want a feeling worth paying for
before I say goodbye
But as I was talking I couldn't look her in the eyes
I just kept wondering
How many men unleashed their fustrations between her thighs
Well my adrenalin was curdling like cream,
as I was being led by the hand.
Through the sound of sirens
and the distant noise of a drunken jazz band
through the stench of disinfectant
That infected my head through the darkness of a corridor
and into a strangers bed.......
......She was lying on her back
with her lips parted
Squealing like astuffed pig
I was going through the motions
faking the emotions
I was wriggling around like a lizard in a tin
I was trying so hard to be myself / I was turning into somebody else................
Heh.Heh mighty uplifting....
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