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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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