There are ships of them, they leave every second
some Captain Ahab stab your whale type of shit
there is this Maggie farms stuff out there
and you got to think about it if you are having a good time
she was 27
she was 24
she lost my teeth in the door nextdoor
my arms are made out of bricks but I don’t need this shit
I work her up,
she woke me up with my bad breath
she loves the German I know
I love her accent and she loves my deficient
because I am heading home
Home alone to recharge this madness
I know
There is pussy out there
I know she is out there
But 24 bucks an hour
Makes me think
About the stink of it all
makes me think about the simple things
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