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This squalor that we live in,
It's vile but it's divine.
It lifts us up, it slaps us down
Without us thinking twice.
I wish I'd never met you,
Memories will corrupt.
I can't deny this desire;
My womb's thirst to be filled up.

Longing isn't just;
Spill your lips to me.

So you'll take me home.
We'll simmer sweetly
And I will cater to your ebb and flow.
As the Earth finishes
Her mighty pole dance, it's clear
I'm just a lover for one rotation of the world.

I'm like a child
Can't look, I have to touch.
I can smell your sex for miles,
A bull in a china shop.
I wish I'd never met you,
Memories will corrupt.
I can't deny this desire;
My womb's thirst to be filled up.

You'll take me home.
We'll simmer sweetly
And I will cater to your ebb and flow.
As the Earth finishes
Her mighty pole dance, it's clear
I'm just a lover for one rotation of the world.

Tasting is lovely,
But consumption is better,
And you go down smooth,
Not bitter like the others.

You'll take me home.
We'll simmer sweetly
And I will cater to your ebb and flow.
As the Earth finishes
Her mighty pole dance, it's clear
I'm just a lover for one rotation of the world.

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