zonelistener
ONE love, blood, life
I heard his father was a drinker and his mother cried in bed folding his t-shirts when the swing hit his head.
I hear the neighbors ADORE him for his humor and his conversation. He dressed up like a clown for them with white and red face paint.
And on his best behavior in a dark room, on the bed, he kissed them all.
TEN THOUSAND PEOPLE.
He put a cloth on their lips. He took off all their clothes for them. quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth.
I think in our best behavior, we are all like Randall.
I think it is time to look beneath the floor boards for the secrets randall has hid.
I hear the neighbors ADORE him for his humor and his conversation. He dressed up like a clown for them with white and red face paint.
And on his best behavior in a dark room, on the bed, he kissed them all.
TEN THOUSAND PEOPLE.
He put a cloth on their lips. He took off all their clothes for them. quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth.
I think in our best behavior, we are all like Randall.
I think it is time to look beneath the floor boards for the secrets randall has hid.