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TWISTED
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The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
Sitting at my table thinking why I did it
No one to blame but myself cuz touchin was
needed
The night lasted w sweet hair pulling
A lil ass grabbing so.e smacking added as
exoticly I'm throating choking
Making sweet fake love
Mind u this was a ex that I thought was
sent from above
One night was all it took getting addicted was
before now I'm hooked
Need to feel his touch carressomg and squeezing
me
As of he missed me kidding my neck acting like
it's only me...real cuddley
Though it had to end the morning sorrow came
and I had to go
Tried to leave my heart out of it be real cold
Its hard but I know it's done
hurting about yesterday cuz sorrow came from
1night of fun