TO MUCH HEAVEN. Hooker, I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business,and business about to pick way the fuck up.WE NEED THE TRANSFER FIRST, UCC 2, THE FINANCIAL FORMS HAVE BEEN FILED, THE UCC 1.Seller refused to sign, was not born yesterday, she said, she would sign, when hell freeze. Tomorrow?STANDARDS SET.You have an unusual style of poetry …Ran Out Of Fucks To Give: No Free Rides .Love My Gems.
TO MUCH HEAVEN. Hooker, I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business,and business about to pick way the fuck up.WE NEED THE TRANSFER FIRST, UCC 2, THE FINANCIAL FORMS HAVE BEEN FILED, THE UCC 1.Seller refused to sign, was not born yesterday, she said, she would sign, when hell freeze. Tomorrow?STANDARDS SET.You have an unusual style of poetry …Ran Out Of Fucks To Give: No Free Rides .Love My Gems.
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BLACK WITH NO CREAM: Coffee, Tea, Me: Flashes Of Rites, Seasons Of Love, Reasons Of Joys And Pains. When you lie to yourself…When you cheat yourself…When you let yourself down.That’s when they start to show up on your chest. |
IN THE GARDEN OF THE DEAD. DEAR SHEEP. SPRUCE POWER,FAILURE PROOF THAT YOU TRIED. NOW GO TRY AGAIN.'TO MUCH HEAVEN. Hooker, I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business,and business about to pick way the fuck up. Land Whale: Cheater 2?Tails Up.Words used in ads placed on craigslist, while girlfriends were at work, true love and for the lucky girl with the house in Ventura maybe, and 3 dogs outside, a 1 dick outside with dogs by pool: Christmas Cheers, Happy Birthdays,Daily Holidays, Dances In The Streets.
TO MUCH HEAVEN. Hooker, I ain’t in the ‘helpin” business no more. I’m in the ‘fuck off while I smoke a blunt’ business,and business about to pick way the fuck up.WE NEED THE TRANSFER FIRST, UCC 2, THE FINANCIAL FORMS HAVE BEEN FILED, THE UCC 1.Seller refused to sign, was not born yesterday, she said, she would sign, when hell freeze. Tomorrow?STANDARDS SET.You have an unusual style of poetry …Ran Out Of Fucks To Give: No Free Rides .Love My Gems.You don’t need anyone’s approval:Endless possibilities. ..will you call my name? ..will you walk away ?
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