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Member Since: 20/11/2007
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Sounds Like: My First Six MonthsIt doesn't feel like Christmas,
It doesn't smell like other Decembers,
It tastes like sweet chocolates,
It burns like hot embers,It reminds me of sugar,
It reminds you of pepper and cocks,
It pleads with Novembers,
It burns like hot rocks.It clings wildly to Octobers,
It clings calmly and spoils,
It tastes like sweet chocolates,
It burns like hot oils.It doesn't drink underwater,
It doesn't devour without a hiss,
It dies in Septembers,
It burns like hot piss.It makes me question my August,
It makes you answer with jokers,
It tastes like sweet chocolates,
It burns like hot pokers.It almost melts my spine,
It almost, just almost quiets my cry,
It barely smells like cocoa,
It burns like hot July.
Record Label: Unsigned