Our words are just going around in circles Because I can't figure out The answer you're looking for. Do you want me To proclaim an overpowering Infatuation for your mind and body? Should I be dumbfound And run to you Grateful To be the object Of the affection of anybody? As you keep shoving The what if's up my butt What are you trying To make me say? That I want to sneak Up to your room In the dead of night Not say a word I know how you hate it when we talk And flip your dick right out of your second hand pants and suck it to full attention... Let you Pose me like a distorted Barbie Doll And fuck me like an apple pie Then turn your Nintendo on point to the door Say I'll need you again In a month or two?Birth sign: Gemini
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