Fucking fuckety fuck bucket
I do love you
RIght down from my head to the tip of my shoe
I am so grumpy but not with you
It's everything else that is pissing me off
More than when I choke on a toke and have to cough
Shitting shitety shit nugget
How I want to just fuck you
And touch you and love you
I am so grumpy and not sure what to do
Everything makes me want to smoke
A teeny tiny puff on the stuff, on that tabac-oak
Wanking wakety wank puppet
Did I already tell you how much I love you?
I do, I do, I do
I am not so grumpy now,
And it's all down to hearing your voice and words
So you can rest easy peasy now, as I've also had some of the herbs :)
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PoetryThey forced their way to the surface and my fingers did as they were told.
