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i can dig you if we start at the shoulderblades
take off your shirt and stay a while
there's no use in small talk if i'm not listening
put your hands behind your head and smile
plug you into a bloodmachine
so call me again
anonymous number
i'll pick up before i go to slumber
don't hang up!
i writhe like thunder
join the club and be my member
plug into eyesockets chest is swelling six inch valley running through the middle
of my skull a blunt blade slices through
push it inside
let's play a game
you tell me a secret
something so tender
i could eat it
let's play a game
tell me a lie
now was that a joke?
or did you mean it?
look with your eyes but never touch me
look with your mouth but never touch me
drive them into me
give me your hands!
let's examine your problems
push your luck and jump my engine
bare tables and bare bones
stumble home alone
no one to fuck.
no one to fuck..
no one to fuck !
no one to fuck?
go fuck yourself!
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blue odeur Calgary, Alberta
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