Letra de Variations On A Cocktail Dress
fill holes dig hills forever gazing at backdoors. for once in a life, its coming in inspired by our attraction. what we smell, bitter sweet pleasure. one phone call. one fine line of prison. the walk. the smell. the spoiled. backdoor honey please come home. such a shame to throw away. dont you fucking spill it. avoid that, that best feeling possible. yes we do obsess.
