Eyes manupulate everybody.
Not my fault, blame DNA...
i am a clone of italy and london.
Blame DNA.
I look sad, but I am really mad.
I look vanreble.
that I am
Broken hearts never heel
not even with a prada heal.
I am the devil, thou I never where heels.
c'ause i learnt balet in my converse.
They made my toes bleed.
So all i need is love.
now 2 expensive, 4 just that star.
God fashion makes my heart tar.
Wood, Paul smith london
Where Are you!
My jacket, my golden tooth.
omebody who ditched me in the woods.
A name that starts on the letter m
and ends dead in my bead.
so, is my situation
What is your relation?
call me, and tell me
Cause my heart bleeds
4 a silly man who nothing meeans,
i am mean.
As said he devil
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