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Head

   
 

Less head

   
 
 

will be

   
 

shown at

   
 
 

the table,

   
 

when you

   
 
 

girls hunker

   
 

down to

   
 
 

my fly.

   
   
   
   
 

As the

   
 
 

ice in

   
 

your mouths

   
 
 

makes my

   
 

loin more

   
 
 

unstable,

   
 

I think

   
 
 

I'll be

   
 

ready to

   
 
 

die.

   
   
   
   
 

No thank

   
 
 

you, we

   
 

don't need

   
 
 

a menu—

   
 

the girls

   
 
 

said they'd

   
 

(Ohhh!) to

   
 
 

the store.

   
   
   
   
 

I'm sure

   
 
 

when they

   
 

come... or

   
 
 

I come...

   
 

please

   
 
 

continue,

   
 

'cause someone

   
 
 

just came

   
 

(ingnnn!)

   
 
 

the door.

   
   
   
   
 

No bad

   
 
 

girls around

   
 

this here

   
 
 

restaurant—

   
 

can't be

   
 
 

heard, can't

   
 

be (mngnnn!)

   
 
 

or annoy.

   
   
   
   
 

But if

   
 
 

anyone's

   
 

good, or

   
 
 

if fine

   
 

food you

   
 
 

want,

   
 

(Sweet God!)

   
 
 

I'm a

   
 

very good

   
 
 

boy!