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Way down
Bottle is empty,
wine is no more.
I got laid but
condom broke.
I am sad,
I am empty,
I knocked the boat
I was sailing.
Room is dark,
not a single ray of hope.
pockets are bare
bills on the throat.
I am sad,
I am empty,
I knocked the boat
I was sailing.
Tempered is the soul,
lust in the heart,
lost motion
way down in the hole.
I am sad,
I am empty,
I knocked the boat
I was sailing.
© Kunba_The Hellish Vision Show
wine is no more.
I got laid but
condom broke.
I am sad,
I am empty,
I knocked the boat
I was sailing.
Room is dark,
not a single ray of hope.
pockets are bare
bills on the throat.
I am sad,
I am empty,
I knocked the boat
I was sailing.
Tempered is the soul,
lust in the heart,
lost motion
way down in the hole.
I am sad,
I am empty,
I knocked the boat
I was sailing.
© Kunba_The Hellish Vision Show
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