The sort of woman I have chose I didn’t think exist in does She piques my int’rest, sparks my… And makes me feel a love worth sho…

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me

I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown

One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.

I’d like to find someone That celebrates my self Except this life’s taught me You can’t trust no one else They see your loving charms

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

Ever seen Fawn on teet Wagging tail like dog? If you can’t Then I shant

I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke

Your face Transcends Garnish

If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

I missed out on Our baby’s clues I didn’t feel Her in your womb But now she’s here