WINE AND GATES
Lies That Age The Skies, Remind Me Of Sigh's
the business of cheese
in here, we wait on the love to interest the money
as a half of gall, that made the reason of virtue to supplant eaves
this is a courage of water, in the behalf of a lip, found sunny
so sad, was the comment of reality one day
the road to judges and the ache of heraldry
this things are made to liken the will to say
the reach of happiness, is it made to live longer than a image of keep
keys of heaven indeed
the wait for the things of richness and the halved soul of poor
will with the climate of urges that make us a hair in the seed
the wake of itches and the ire of stupidity left to the balances of war
a flower for each his surmised stay
have you noticed the candor of women
this special kind, these spate limits of any
show us a child, in the door of heaven
where is the reality of a kind exception for cause
that frank lip at the end of a gun, is it made to learn nor
the power of subtle inuendo and the might of perish the thought...
i loved you longer, than some treason of war
in here, we wait on the love to interest the money
as a half of gall, that made the reason of virtue to supplant eaves
this is a courage of water, in the behalf of a lip, found sunny
so sad, was the comment of reality one day
the road to judges and the ache of heraldry
this things are made to liken the will to say
the reach of happiness, is it made to live longer than a image of keep
keys of heaven indeed
the wait for the things of richness and the halved soul of poor
will with the climate of urges that make us a hair in the seed
the wake of itches and the ire of stupidity left to the balances of war
a flower for each his surmised stay
have you noticed the candor of women
this special kind, these spate limits of any
show us a child, in the door of heaven
where is the reality of a kind exception for cause
that frank lip at the end of a gun, is it made to learn nor
the power of subtle inuendo and the might of perish the thought...
i loved you longer, than some treason of war
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Lies That Age The Skies, Remind Me Of Sigh`s
Lies That Age The Skies, Remind Me Of Sigh`s