Teeth pulld and I still have a bad taste..s.l.nAlDeN

Teethpuulld and i still have a bad taste........S.L.N,,..

I said
DANGER
my head weld
SLANDER
Too you i hunt and high road stroll

CONTROL
What place do i home
REGIEME
what race of highway ive told
DEAM
sideways highways
PULLOVER
flyovers we stay and we are
RAGING
made and sold
STAGING
Too tell this Ive made enemys
STEADY
Tell me ive made oneside that hides
Tell me ive made another side that fights

There aint enough Guns in the world..By S.L.NALDEN

There aint enough Guns in the world
To hell you girl........s.l.n,

Send guilt
Pend silk
defend juilt
Comprehend on what we built
Tell me to flip and call that coin
Head and the led hits my lion
toying I gripped out to my blood hand
I defend the side of man
There aint enough gun
of guns to bring your heart down
Remember first date,
I ran for that crate
When you first fired them shots and frownd
that made me run like bait
There aint enough fun
of guns to bring your heart to faint
lets paint that red soaked
not provoked picture
The piece is devine too desfiguire
cuts and blades
dreams of jumping fences
but she glades
on the defences
I feel like some one that bats on the defence
I see what she dont want
shape in my blood an outer fence
folow hallow tract and you are my haunt
it will become a romance of bloody sense