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what that burning upper hand said,

jeez, i'd like a gram said

sneaking from bed to bed said> i want to be your #1 man said

and then she said because he said 

and then the bricks built side by side keeping a clumsy form of appetite

holding onto witches night, buried in the blackest light,

from your neck i'd like to take a little bite,

i said, i said that.