Una pequela historia (Parte 4)

Perdí la ruta de tu cabeza y cuando un coche envió su luz perseguidora al interior del bar, pude verte tomar mi pene entre tu boca y comenzarlo a chupar como si en el quisieras encontrar la felicidad que no habías podido tener.
Mientras, yo agarraba tu cabello y jugaba con el entre mis dedos e intencionalmente empujaba tu cabeza un poco mas adentro para sentir como me tragabas a cada mamada.....


James-Say something
Youre as tight as a hunters trap
Hidden well, what are you concealing Poker face,
carved in stone Amongst friends, but all alone Why do you hide.
Say something, say something, anything
Ive shown you everything Give me a sign
Say something, say something, anything
Your silence is deafening Pay me in kind
Take a drug to set you free
Strange fruit from a forbidden tree
Youve got to come down soon
More than a drug is what I need
Need a change of scenery
Need a new life
Say something, say something anything
Ive shown you everything Give me a sign
Say something, say something, anything
Your silence is deafening Pay me in kind
Im open wide, open wondering
Have you swallowed everything Pay me in kind

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Well I got a bad liver and broken heart, yeah,
I drunk me a river since you tore me apart
And I don't have a drinking problem, 'cept when I can't get a drink
And I wish you'd a-known her, we were quite a pair,
She was sharp as a razor and soft as a prayer
So welcome to the continuing saga, she was my better half, and I was just a dog
And so here am I slumped, I've been chipped and I've been chumped on my stool
So buy this fool some spirits and libations, it's these railroad station bars
And all these conductors and porters, and I'm all out of quarters
And this epitaph is the aftermath, yeah I choose my path, hey, come on, Kath,
He's a lawyer, he ain't the one for ya
No, the moon ain't romantic, it's intimidating as hell,
And some guy's trying to sell me a watch
And so I'll meet you at the bottom of a bottle of bargain Scotch
I got me a bottle and a dream, it's so maudlin it seems,
You can name your poison, go on ahead and make some noise
I ain't sentimental, this ain't a purchase, it's a rental, and it's purgatory,
And hey, what's your story, well I don't even care
'Cause I got my own double-cross to bear
And I'll see your Red Label, and I'll raise you one more,
And you can pour me a cab, I just can't drink no more,
'Cause it don't douse the flames that are started by dames,
It ain't like asbestos
It don't do nothing but rest us assured,
And substantiate the rumors that you've heard
Tom Waits