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     Theliterarythug Newbie Poster Username: Theliterarythug Post Number: 3 Registered: 11-2007 Rating: N/A |
Your son shermed to death in makeshift car His loss was felt but yours was felt the more Don’t be a dad tonight, go to the bar. His momma cries and prays to morning star Praying that he reach celestial shore Your son, shermed to death in makeshift car Forgive us for not getting “who you are”. But please forgive away from worship door Don’t be a dad tonight, go to the bar. A girfriends mourns a body burned to char Embalmed in a butane threshing floor Your son, shermed to death in makeshift car. A whole church grieves in ways you feel afar . But you don’t know the one their grieving for Don’t be a dad tonight, go to the bar. Save the crying rap for the ripple jar. The only brown thing you showed feeling for. Your son shermed to death in makeshift car. Don’t be a dad tonight, go to the bar. |
