Ghostboy Wally

Ammylia( Willowbrook)

Ghostboy Wally
Ammylia( Willowbrook)

30 Plays

06 Jul 2021

#ghostboywally your the little rose i left in the field of my backyard a little willow to grow these thoughts in my mind a broken brook beside the tapestry near the poison ivy barely dressed watch your step who could of guessed you captured my glance green and blue eyes like the full moon please forgive I made a mess and if this day ends I can not rest I obsess to kiss you in the corner while no one is looking taken aback by the things I have said notes you read true feelings are met the love that you bled I confess im taken aback by the feelings you sent. the signal crosses and now you know my true sentiment as we sleep in separate rooms close your eyes don't you cry be my succubus I'll see you on the other side of this wet dream have a taste of me lusting and becoming dependent I am your addiction pull back your hair black to red I feel you coming as you beg do it again do it again do it again just think of all these manifestations did they come from a place in a past life a premonition of the garden where you reside the asylum for the coy fish to dream all night #ghostboywally #gothboywally

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Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

3 years ago

Here are my scores: Bars: 8/10 Delivery: 8/10 Impression: 8/10 Bars: Great 🎉 Delivery: Great 🎉 Impression: Great 🎉

3 years ago

your the little rose i left in the field of my backyard a little willow to grow these thoughts in my mind a broken brook beside the tapestry near the poison ivy barely dressed watch your step who could of guessed you captured my glance green and blue eyes like the full moon please forgive I made a mess and if this day ends I can not rest I obsess to kiss you in the corner while no one is looking taken aback by the things I have said notes you read true feelings are met the love that you bled I confess im taken aback by the feelings you sent. the signal crosses and now you know my true sentiment as we sleep in separate rooms close your eyes don't you cry be my succubus I'll see you on the other side of this wet dream have a taste of me lusting and becoming dependent I am your addiction pull back your hair black to red I feel you coming as you beg do it again do it again do it again just think of all these manifestations did they come from a place in a past life a premonition of the garden where you reside the asylum for the coy fish to dream all night #ghostboywally #gothboywally

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