Sleepin Pillow

Black sea
Your name Eve and Im the snakeyou hold the truth Im crawlin fakethe ghost of love upon my headyou offer me the barcode eggthe Baptist serving cup of teathere is a star shines in the black seaI wrote a poem just for youthe Baptist said its just for youlove me forever love me nowif love is maths and gates is poorI never fell in love with you. From Letras Mania