made to be the recent bride
slain like beast in captive grind
slope to meat inside my mouth
maybe they could be alive
maybe somebody would take their token time and again
afraid to love, afraid to learn
oh my lord, the people had turning
they would turn like clock around my eternal dick in the sperm-hole
spun out of time by aching eternal, realize i'm fire inside a defense robe
plaguing the base bone
space and stuff would enter the pork zone
real nice and soft like ancient froth all over our cup, no?
yeah, mind awake would turn in the spade-zone
digging up thine task like dirt in the cage-hole, plaguing the rainbows
made in hideaway by seekers huddled up to fire like meaters speak of love and clap to cheer us
spade in hand to luck the card-map in a holy land restricted to your broken accord
repair my leg
it stunk to hold
space and stuff would enter the pork zone
real nice and soft like ancient froth all over our cup, no?
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