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Lover face, view you as the revolver
in my play, act one
Lover face, wanna you ejaculate
Until no longer fun

I confess to really quite charmed
By your feminine
You're the only one whom
I role play Oedipus Rex

I want you to be my pleasure
I wanna know what it's to be inside you
I want you to be my puss
I know how it feels

I want you to be my pleasure
I wanna know what like to be inside you
I want you to be my pleasure
I know how it feels

give you that ooh la, ooh la la
Wanna you that ooh la, ooh la la

Lover face, how ass is pumping
Sweet song
Lover face, a scandal
body is so wrong, wrong

Bless my lips with your kisses
Kiss me, kiss me, me
While our hands explore each other's vessels
Oh you know, like four spiders

I you to be my pleasure puss
I wanna what it's like to be inside you
I you to be my pleasure puss
I wanna know how it

I want you to be my puss
I wanna know what like to be inside you
I want you to be my puss
I wanna know how it

give you that ooh la, ooh la la
Wanna you that ooh la, ooh la la

You gave me such a
Make my whole body
I don't if they say you're just my crutch
I know you're not, you're the only thing I've got
Everything's so much more complicated the phone

You are a star, oh, you know you are
I just once looked through
Had the mind to call your name,
Through my seventh sense that's
Anyway we're artifacts of zero logic denizens

I just came in your tonight
You and I are friends, not polemic
To be over, listened
They set my wings so
When you're dead, search for you like Orpheus
find you some way

You are such a star, oh, you you are
I'll tell you one thing I
You want my kisses in narcissistic collapse
'Cause it's so painful when they the taygog

See all the prison lined up along beach
They're ringing the bells of the
To everybody insane
As the patina the tawdy mountain
on its water on the shore

I get off of these moving lights off the face
No, I can't get all those little moving off the face
So I went out to the country, sat down on some

But I'm not putting out for God
I'm not out, for God would kill my legs shut
a mistake lighting little white candles
To make Him you
Oh, He's cold by any standards

They want to you down, dismissed
How 'bout if all you and Tayshuns
No, ha,

You the nightmares
They forget about you, they don't
Goddamn, the concierge general
I I can do it by myself
trying to get healthy