Ghengis Tron
Greek Beds
She finds some sleep whenever the night driesHer friends awake stay wet in their greek bedsShe's cleared wide paths two miles down 1st aveBut angry nights anchor her parched headDry in the greek beds...coming downThe mind buys when the body is spent.Night runs dryLegs lock upLocked legs dropHer sinus stings her dirty lungsShe's all night
From Letras Mania