Madonnamary
Hail Madonnamary
I have found a sweet,yet pungent lady
I want to marry her...I am wanting to see her as
Mrs.Pressley...Sarah Pressley.
Please tell your firstborn Son...that his little brother needs his help
Help with marrying that sweet pungent women
I love her so much...that lovey lady.
Mama,am I so clumsy or is she just that pungent that I falls
under by her charms like ton of bricks to the land from the sky?
Those falls hurts....I love her,and leaving her wild is all I can do...
I can not tame her now..
Prayers are coming from her lost boy in Mahlathi
Mama Donna,I am on your back crying for the sweet pungent lady
The child dies in the goatskin on its mother's back if it does not cry.
Mama,I am crying....crying for the lady who has stole my heart to you
Mama,I am crying in heart cause she is the one who sent to me...
Put forth my pleads to the King and his court....
Mama,I am pushing,pushing,pushing
I am Praying Util Something Happens
Wedding Bells,Marriage Lincence....
White Wedding Gown for Sarah
Black Wedding Tuxedo for Nathan
My Lady,my family will very happy to see thier Nathan married
married to the lady of his dreams
I am still going...go with me,Madonnamary.
Happy times are there to be had with the blessings of God
God willing,we shall see them!
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