Invite your sweet-ass over
If you like your tea with teeth
I had my stomach pumped last night
Bring more than food to eat
Invite your sister over too
The one with wishbone legs
I’ll let her join our fantasy
But only if she begs
& don’t you fear, she’ll take your place
There’s no place to be taken
You’ll both be less than memories
The moment I awaken
For now, my mind is wondering
Why both of you’ve consented?
You’ve twice the skin
I’ve twice the scorn
& both need to be vented
You see, I’ve had my heart ripped out
& haven’t quite recovered
So both of yours can substitute
Until I find another
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