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A
Lover, A Tramp
Scrambled
bits of crummy broken down corpse chews
Fling legs of grease onto my hot plate of steel
I dip my head and gobble up the lot so quick
My head has come to feel the fire kiss surreal
Blistering heat you teach me well
I am your love loyal servant
Sometime
later down the old tune whistle stop
I bark my dog like some crazed animal pip
And choke on my words so harshly burning smiles
Drinks are all on me as I empty the bar
Blistering heat has made me smell
I am your love lost all meaning
Soon,
as people clamber back towards my whiff
The troubled town has gotten up its venom
They spit disgust at my clumsy old dog shoes
Trampled, I have become a bitch to laugh at
Blistering heat you tough old swell
I am you lover lost all care
By
Magnus Obstacles
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