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the bell flowers in the vasement
Im putting you in the basement
because you’ve been a dirty whore,
don’t be sulky,
I’ve placed some pretty flowers around
with memories of dark stamen;
there’s a sex pistil there, so when you need me
just pull the trigger, and I’ll come and ring your bell.
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