GOOD LUCK BABE_Queer B*iter
- Poet
- 21 hours ago
- 1 min read
I want a tragedy with your cherry lips
drop those boys for I'd be a better husband than them
look under the scope and we'd make prettier colors than you and him
your clothes might be on his floor but my eyes are in your head
keep showing up at my gas station hoping I get into your car
those boy toys won't touch you like I do...
BAITER!
You only want the cherry chapstick when you're intoxicated
guess I'll be hearing from you this weekend



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