Do me love when you want to
Though I won’t complain
Those loud green faces and their bad breaths
Hold me firm till I snap out..
Out on the land of one social prayer.
From a distance I see them whine,
They ask for sacrifice
They loath the naked, they loath the truth
But then how do I?
I stay easy, while they die..
I hear my curls while they negotiate
With beauty, loss and dusks of fate
While she wonders what they wait for
While she wonders what they hate for.
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