and I'm still wasted, pill pastries while I chill naked
nothing's dope & the ill's makeshift. kill babies
save the world. pound her flounder & scrape the pearl
get it wet. get it moving & make a whirl
pool side, grass is greener on the cool side
boobs, nice. cute smile. Amy? beaut eyes
Who'm I? Well I thought you'd never. nudes better
lube spreader to the kinky booze nesters. The juice, nectors
yet, these are the wasted blues
just waiting to fade recluse
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"black as midnight..black as pitch
blacker than the soul of the foulest witch"
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