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Sister Seagram, the Profetess of Lonliness
Bold heroine of the night-
My luck has run dry,
my thighs have clamped shut
Oh apple of my dirty eye.
My unfaultering faith,
Your faultering stance.
You're kissing my head,
Preparing for entrance.
One with my goddess,
My lonely goddess of the night,
I'll follow you anywhere,
In this hour of delight.
My luck has run dry,
my thighs have clamped shut
Oh apple of my dirty eye.
My unfaultering faith,
Your faultering stance.
You're kissing my head,
Preparing for entrance.
One with my goddess,
My lonely goddess of the night,
I'll follow you anywhere,
In this hour of delight.
Published 24th Apr 2020
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