I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes. Kinks up my sleeves, the rope tied or sharp knives.
Kinda wondering if Forrest Gump was talking about me cuz “you never know which one ya gonna get”. Either full on “Yes daddy” obeying, or being bratty defying orders.
Kinda wondering if Forrest Gump was talking about me cuz “you never know which one ya gonna get”. Either full on “Yes daddy” obeying, or being bratty defying orders.
