You Kissed Tina & I Cringed
I kissed her back with the hesitation of a broken record, skipping on the same sweet lie. Just one more hit!
Intensity: Profane
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Scorching Coal on Judgement Day
My confusion must be showing, because she repeats the phrase again, slowly, as if talking to a child, and no longer as a question. 'Let's-go-home.'
The Fucking Illusion of Your Fucking Vision
That house in Portugal isn't a dream. It's a fucking burden...