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Brains In The Worm
It visited me again last night
Crept it's way into my thoughts
So warm, yet so cold
THE BRAINS ARE IN MY WORM!!
And I saw her face
In the faces of many others
Her skin smelled so freshhhh
just wipe it's ass and throw it on a plate
Carry on
I enjoyed it crawling
I don't like bugs, though
not even with Mead
Crept it's way into my thoughts
So warm, yet so cold
THE BRAINS ARE IN MY WORM!!
And I saw her face
In the faces of many others
Her skin smelled so freshhhh
just wipe it's ass and throw it on a plate
Carry on
I enjoyed it crawling
I don't like bugs, though
not even with Mead
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