I know you love this song. I remember you singing it to me in my dreams. Xoxo
you better stop. Hey what’s that sound. Everybody look what’s going down.
I saw you in the thicket crouched down.
And I’ve fought the brambles that encased you my love is the machete that has cut all away but love. To save you.
oh Mama. I’ve turned up the heat in our overnight this Cakes gonna taste amazing. While we baking lies away from taking our love away. Sweet humble pie for the mass who dared to say you could see and needed glasses. You see me now since I tore off all the masks that you had to wear while waiting for me to bring the needed ingredients to our making.
So we could begin baking up our special recipe of truth to change it.