fast
she had no remorse
just legs for days
I left bruises across her collar bone
while she buried her freshly painted fingernails
into my shoulders
and bit at my lip
heaven...
her wings strewn across my bed
and those legs (god those legs)
tightly wrapped around my waist
I am a saved man
with a sold soul
a girl with a sweet smile
and a heart of gold
god blesses me
with a new day
full of sun...
and my baby
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