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On Toilet Doors
Tread the wet floor
Inhale the stench
Step into the unknown
Close the door
Pull the rusty latch
Open your mind…
Invitations
Alternative situations
Look me up…
If you fancy a bit of cock
On Tuesday mornings I’m always here
You can come in me without a fear
Dripping taps
Cooling our red hot laps
Join me and the other guys
Learn to fly in obscure skies
Then make your mark, leave your number
Life no longer has to be such a bummer
Inhale the stench
Step into the unknown
Close the door
Pull the rusty latch
Open your mind…
Invitations
Alternative situations
Look me up…
If you fancy a bit of cock
On Tuesday mornings I’m always here
You can come in me without a fear
Dripping taps
Cooling our red hot laps
Join me and the other guys
Learn to fly in obscure skies
Then make your mark, leave your number
Life no longer has to be such a bummer
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