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Memories
Of the memories I have,
half are of those I fucked
and the rest are of those I didn't.
Fuck the memories and bring me the bodies.
Bring those hairy areas to my basement
and let us build a chaotic relationship.
Give me the burning cup of juices.
A light storm, my oh my,
a light storm on our fingers.
Tell me all your memories again
and let them fucking go away.
Of the memories I have,
half are of those I forgot.
half are of those I fucked
and the rest are of those I didn't.
Fuck the memories and bring me the bodies.
Bring those hairy areas to my basement
and let us build a chaotic relationship.
Give me the burning cup of juices.
A light storm, my oh my,
a light storm on our fingers.
Tell me all your memories again
and let them fucking go away.
Of the memories I have,
half are of those I forgot.
Published 27th Nov 2024
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