laid back Sachie
laid back Sachie listen on youtube or here hey Sachie, youth has been wasted without you kill the Valentine stem roses, hibernate childhood dreams, innocence was a lie in your head between 18 and that first warm bed, teen spirit juiced the air, the fire is preordained, it's a slow ride with the soft side of the demon in you riding shotgun, love is catering toxicity in the Backseat of a 67 Ambassador, Nocturnal animals you dreamt of gravitates toward you. Clipping chastity, from tomboy to baby doll. After all, is done, disinfect the lust with a blueberry ice-flavored shower. Douse the flavor of smoke & Corruption on chanting believers, vulgar intentions vacantly aching, wishing for an itch of organic flesh, warming the marble floors. in the evening hours of late night oh, it's my bad, my bad sachie it's not a timeline you measure by it's the bodies you drop who cares about the sassy faith you follow when nightfall comes around, the devil & me scalping tickets...