Sunday, May 9, 2010

in love with the local lore (whorelords and street wars)

You're open like a vault
share your secrets
I'm open like a 24hr. convenience store
sharing mine
Cashiers coughing up more than cash
So sticky sweet, it's like a rash
Itching to give you this disease
let it go to your brain
the first taste is just a teaser
if there's ever a perfect woman
let me meet her
broken like a piggy bank
not worth my weight in gold
but there's so much to hit or miss

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