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Cherry Coke

 
Lead on,

brave steed,

up ambled stairs,

this musky room,

abrubt with noise.

Let's climb until we find our chairs

above the sea of girls and boys.



The very back... that's what I like.

We're sucking face on Friday night!



Just take a seat beside me here.

I'll make your worries disappear.

You sip your drink.  I'll lick your ear.



Pay no attention to that screen

as I go down on bended knee

and treat you, lover, like a king.

Unlock your door.  I'll set you free.

There's no place you would rather be

than here with me

than here with me.



The eyes around us cannot know

the utter bliss of letting go,

but in your face I see it show!

I watch you grow!

I watch you grow!



My Cherry Coke, your Baby Ruth -

It's what's for dinner in this booth!

So, latch me on and grip my ass

before the final scene is cast.



We'll ride like heros in the wind

until our show's climactic end.

I won't pretend!

I won't pretend!

Please fill me when your ship comes i
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Written by DampKitten
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Going to the movies...
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