Donatus

lost ones

Donatus
lost ones

16 Plays

12 Oct 2019

Dear lord if roses grow in Heaven pick a bunch for me Place them in my Mama arms Tell my dad I love them both and when she turns to smile, Place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while the ache in my heart That will never go away. I woke up in my own graveyard dick rock hard steady time to fuck Bennie I got your sister doing pole dance on my ghost raider just a cold weather love letter that's Judas with the 12 black sheep's with the money bag Don't bark if you can't fight that's gorilla to a chip I'm the last born from the five Butch it was hard for us to even get lunch I was born in Street raised in street if nape take e light you no they feel the heat stray bullets on the street Johnny done go who be the leader we go follow for this jungle na the hallelujah done go we they slow Mole on the flow coach give me a wrap of SK to blow cold this street level na high Grade sho town with the low down anybody fuckup pa pa you they down Dear lord if roses grow in Heaven pick a bunch for me Place them in my Mother's arms Tell my dad I love them both and when she turns to smile, Place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while the ache in my heart That will never go away

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5 years ago

Dear lord if roses grow in Heaven pick a bunch for me Place them in my Mama arms Tell my dad I love them both and when she turns to smile, Place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while the ache in my heart That will never go away. I woke up in my own graveyard dick rock hard steady time to fuck Bennie I got your sister doing pole dance on my ghost raider just a cold weather love letter that's Judas with the 12 black sheep's with the money bag Don't bark if you can't fight that's gorilla to a chip I'm the last born from the five Butch it was hard for us to even get lunch I was born in Street raised in street if nape take e light you no they feel the heat stray bullets on the street Johnny done go who be the leader we go follow for this jungle na the hallelujah done go we they slow Mole on the flow coach give me a wrap of SK to blow cold this street level na high Grade sho town with the low down anybody fuckup pa pa you they down Dear lord if roses grow in Heaven pick a bunch for me Place them in my Mother's arms Tell my dad I love them both and when she turns to smile, Place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while the ache in my heart That will never go away

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