Safety First, by Cutie In A Death Cab |
Does it get any worse than a high ride on clouds brought to a sudden screeching h a l t ! And crash. Short-lived satisfaction due to negligence. A beating slows the beating of my now frayed mangled threadbare poison pumping love taxi. I forgot to buckle my seatbelt. |
Posted: 2005-04-19 02:13:50 UTC |
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