He standed up and told me to folow him kneeled
Big Ass. i thought they were going to see it but they entered it, and told me to stay outside , i did so and they came back with a bag , couldnt see what it was, we went for a drink , perfectly normal , but i had to pay for it and we head back home. "Bitch come here , put the glass on the table, now get here" - he said
I got near him , and he told me to kneel
. . Throwing musical choruses among the work of the crowd, there’s not but a singer, a singer so loud
Even the city thanks to their grace
Counting their time until the melody sways
Might like a lion prowling for meat, sly like a hound that no one can beat
Joining
Digging
Entrepreneur
Sawing
Structuring, forming, rejoicing
Gleaming with joy, showing his face
Nobody knows how hard this takes
Gleaming like a covalent little child
Gleaming like a tunnel digger seeing the sun that’s mild
He standed up and told me to folow him kneeled
Big Ass. i thought they were going to see it but they entered it, and told me to stay outside , i did so and they came back with a bag , couldnt see what it was, we went for a drink , perfectly normal , but i had to pay for it and we head back home. "Bitch come here , put the glass on the table, now get here" - he said
I got near him , and he told me to kneel
. . Throwing musical choruses among the work of the crowd, there’s not but a singer, a singer so loud
Even the city thanks to their grace
Counting their time until the melody sways
Might like a lion prowling for meat, sly like a hound that no one can beat
Joining
Digging
Entrepreneur
Sawing
Structuring, forming, rejoicing
Gleaming with joy, showing his face
Nobody knows how hard this takes
Gleaming like a covalent little child
Gleaming like a tunnel digger seeing the sun that’s mild
He standed up and told me to folow him kneeled
Big Ass. i thought they were going to see it but they entered it, and told me to stay outside , i did so and they came back with a bag , couldnt see what it was, we went for a drink , perfectly normal , but i had to pay for it and we head back home. "Bitch come here , put the glass on the table, now get here" - he said
I got near him , and he told me to kneel
. . Throwing musical choruses among the work of the crowd, there’s not but a singer, a singer so loud
Even the city thanks to their grace
Counting their time until the melody sways
Might like a lion prowling for meat, sly like a hound that no one can beat
Joining
Digging
Entrepreneur
Sawing
Structuring, forming, rejoicing
Gleaming with joy, showing his face
Nobody knows how hard this takes
Gleaming like a covalent little child
Gleaming like a tunnel digger seeing the sun that’s mild
Molly Blixt Egelind naked - To All My Friends (2010)