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A Passing Urge

Touched by the hickeys playing knick-knack    
as mama's lips dance macabre on my neck    
the dark shade of her mascara    
of my fucking misery    
   
boogie, run run run  
it's just a passing urge    
a slut dippin maggots    
on my virginal flesh    
   
playing soft shoes with the greenflies    
in a delirium of my soul's lotto  
as her cunt rides shotgun in my mouth  
and then has a cigarette. LSMFT    
   
Lucky Strike Means Fine Tobacco    
Written by PaleSkies
Published | Edited 30th Mar 2023
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