Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness !

I heard the truth was built to bend, a mechanism to suspend the guilt is what you are requiring still; you’ve got to dance little liar. Just like those fibbs that pop and fizz, and you’ll be forced to take that awful quiz, and you’re bound to trip and she’ll detect the fiction on your lips and dig a contradiction up. And the clean coming will hurt, and you can never get it spotless when there’s dirt beneath the dirt; the liar takes a lot less time. I’m sure it’s clear and plain to me, it's not an alibi you need just yet; oh, no, it’s something for those beads of sweat; yes, that we’ll get you back to normal. And after you have dabbed the patch you’ll grieve, and then proceed to scratch the varnish off that newly added calmness anekatips.com; so as not to raise any alarms too soon. And the clean coming will hurt, and you can never get it spotless when there’s dirt beneath the dirt; the liar takes a lot less. Time to decide on his saunter, have you got itchy bones. And in all your time alone, can you hack your mind being riddled with the wrong memories?
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Y cada día, con cada canción nueva que escucho, estos muchachos ingleses me gustan más ♥ (si es eso posible). Ah, y Helders, sos mi idolo (otra vez) por no cambiar el look !