Ill Love You

by miranda miller   Aug 30, 2007


Oh, the kisses so sweet
Lets make ends meet
Your white satin dress on the floor
I can give you so much more
Can't believe that stupid fag
Treated you like a dirty rag
Ill pick you up and wash you off
Lips touch, feel so soft
Runaway to a paradise
Or go to Vegas and roll the dice
Whatever you want you get
Ill pay for it even in debt
Lets touch the sun
Baby, 831

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