goddamn, baby
i'm gonna dig the splinters out of you
i will suck on your bee stings
there are nettles neath your knees
and i don't care
i found a million years
drowned and sleeping in ancient tar pits
to think of all of the ways
to make it right on your mouth
to say hello and mean
you ran the past over with a steam engine
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