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Whore moans
I am as shameless as a randy goat
climbing walls
my crazy yellow eyes
point both ways
and you're not watching
where my hands are going
It's automatic drooling
cock like a concertina
but what the fuck do you expect
coming out
with all that slinky slinky
in my face
Don't say
we're gonna waste
all this wetness waiting
give me give me
just a taste
You know
there's no-one coming
and my tongue is made of
butter juice
butter juice
butter juice
climbing walls
my crazy yellow eyes
point both ways
and you're not watching
where my hands are going
It's automatic drooling
cock like a concertina
but what the fuck do you expect
coming out
with all that slinky slinky
in my face
Don't say
we're gonna waste
all this wetness waiting
give me give me
just a taste
You know
there's no-one coming
and my tongue is made of
butter juice
butter juice
butter juice
Published 28th Nov 2009
| Edited 16th Jul 2012
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Anonymous
28th Nov 2009 9:36am
that point bothways', i feel there is much more to this poem than what it looks apparently,a deceptive skin?
28th Nov 2009 10:20am
..must be that ole sleight of word befuzzlin. What a pickpocket of levels you are, Priya!
Anonymous
28th Nov 2009 5:45pm
On the surface it seems like just another sick misogynistic rap song, but I feel darker undertones bubbling beneath… Another tricksy masterwork:-)
28th Nov 2009 5:51pm
