Delicious fire humming my taste
momina do hear my speak and filthy waste
the source as its better
the other where its from - kill window letter
the girl with everything
always smiling with me , you can sing
no doubt in my mind I seek perfection
the judge says otherwise, your love is in the wrong section
my dear let's shout it all out
till there's nothing left don't copy, final bout
do you end yours sincerely or truly
I felt the walking street because we are still in the bully.
