Sunday, 25 September 2016

Take Me To Church

My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She is the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
'We were born sick, ' you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
Amen. Amen. Amen

ring, bracelet,necklace, earrings - Alluring @ Moondance
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Comhar/208/60/23

dress - Soma @ Snowpaws
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Diamond%20Oasis/141/36/22

stockings - A Fine Romance @ Entice
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Flawless/93/150/28

hair - Take It Slow @ Exile
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Flawless/93/150/28

pose - The Sarah Series @ An Lar Poses
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Remarkable/84/74/22

mesh head - Amelie @ Catwa
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Catwa%20Clip/144/114/24

mesh head applier - Octavia @ DeeTaleZ
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/DeeTaleZ/127/128/265

mesh body applier - Nordic @ DeeTaleZ
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/DeeTaleZ/127/128/265

eyeshadow - Kabuki by Veechi @ Cosmetic Fair
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/MONS/151/226/150

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