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Death's Decoy
Forgive me, mama I forgot the thrill
of my premature ejaculation
putting the blame on death's decoy
with atrocious halitosis of ink's shill
feeling my crutch go belly-up
whispering from a midnight's quill
drowning in deceit's acid reflux
of my premature ejaculation
and the hollandaise sauce
of my premature ejaculation
putting the blame on death's decoy
with atrocious halitosis of ink's shill
feeling my crutch go belly-up
whispering from a midnight's quill
drowning in deceit's acid reflux
of my premature ejaculation
and the hollandaise sauce
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