A Grasp for Madison
When you bump and grind
Madison
You sweat like a man on fire
You push me to the limit
Of my endurance and
Sit on my lap getting higher
Than you have ever been.
I love you Sweet Genocide
You kill us with your way of being
Too cool to paint
Ball or aerosol
Just love is what you take
And make
For all the love songs
In kingdoms of fire
Make you the interest of
Mine.
Love
B
BCDFM
COPYRIGHT Bruce E Saunders 2020
