Part Six

I'll find a way to be closer to you

Your heart will hammer the way mine do

Like a corpse rolling in a garbage truck

We'll pump out a rythm when we - - - -!


I think about you when I'm alone in bed

And trust me when I say you're the best I never had

My bedroom wall is filled with photos of breasts

Yours are by far the best, next to Tess.


When I write all I need is you my muse

You're more inspiring than child abuse

Your beauty will help my career soar

So long as no one finds out you're a part-time wh- - -...


You should leave your boyfriend Sven,

Because honestly, what kind of name is Sven???

He might look better lounging by your pool

But you know I got the bigger tool ;)

The End

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