Oh, won't you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor And when you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor I don't believe in god, but i believe that you're my savior my mom says that she's worried, but i'm covered in his favor and when we're getting dirty, i forget all that is wrong i sleep so i can see you 'cause i hate to wait. And when you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor? “oh, won't you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor And when you get a taste, can you tell me, what's my flavor
The narrator begs her partner to kiss her and love her with the fervour and vigour of a sailor. I don't believe in god, but i believe that you're my savior i know that you've been worried, but the truth is in my favor and when we're getting dirty, i forget all that is wrong i sleep so i can see you 'cause i hate to. I saw her in the rightest way looking like anne hathaway laughing while she hit her pen and coughed, and coughed and th…
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