Rozz Dyliams
Straight Bangs & Arched Eyebrows
I know whatya doing
whatya doing to me
You got me up and losing sleep
Thinking about how cool you creep and crushing on you stupidly
Silly Dylan
Stupid me
I need to see you sooner please
Infatuation you and me and faking joy with the world at large

My alter is king sized with a canopy what’s your ring size
But can it be that I’m joking and invoking an exorcism in-between your thighs
If you don’t want me its fine I’ll be bending your mind and eat up into time
I rhyme to treat you like nothing more than the most beautiful object with a troubled mind
Just a root that I pick off the vine
But damn your fragrance is oh so divine
Performing rituals to guarantee that you and me will soon be intertwined
Performing a liturgy sacrifice energy for the sake of your love endlessly
As I enter you with a ferocity with openness animosity [?]
I was [?] by my primal urges and the way they tend to be
I will fuck you like an enemy then like a queen of my world even though you will never be
Creeping all over you like a centipede
And even more with the Hennessy
Can it be that everything about you is depressing me but i want you so bad had to be next to me
But the fuck is monogamy other than a human invention made for suppressing me
Do [?] of remedy preferably you will submit to my mystical tendencies
I can take you somewhere [?] that you never seen
I can make you pancakes
in the shape of a cactus
and disappear when you depend on me

If you really loved me
If you really loved me
Then you wouldn’t stomp on my heart
If you really loved me
If you really loved me
You would moon stomp on my heart
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