Slick Slack

By Ginstrings

On Ginstrings

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There ain't no silence in poor man's law

Children go restless for what they don't know

Bees are stirring

One taste of honey, so bittersweet

Keep those bastards

She's got a voice to drop you to your knees

Babe, please, have mercy, I've got a soul to keep

She's (????), she'll leave you all alone

(???) Ain't coming home

They talk really fast okay fuck