HIM
HIM
Love was my first big score
We dance till the moons shared the same place
We fight till night fell deep to grace
Love never lost his sweet taste
And brush our paste
First and knock me out
The peach pie cry and lie
And love took her face.
And wrap her body
In Katrina deep waste
That hold red dies for Love to try.
Love.
Way pass some shit that I could see
I guess God saw him and me
Pass time grinding me in
Yet you make stains and blueprints left on my brain
Calling out my name
We be each others game.
And that’s when Love came.
I felt Idle Wild and song my blues
Love took flight and butterflies new News
I left standing confuse
Yet love still knew,
Sometimes It will talk to ya,
this thing called love.
Got it’s own Language
That I Love
Its mental and in tangling
Simple divine
Thine
And I Loved
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