I know whatya doing
whatya doing to me
You got me up and losing sleep
Thinking about how cool you creep and [bad word] on you stupidly
Silly Dylan
Stupid me
I need to see you sooner please
Infatuation you and me and faking joy with the world at large

My alter is king sized with a canopy what’s your ring size
Bucking and a me that I’m jumping enough that’ll give you exorcism in-between your thighs
If you don’t want me inside I’ll get into your mind and eat up into time
I rhyme to treat like [?]
Just to prove [?]
But [bad word] your fragrance is ultra divine
Performing rituals to guarantee that you and me will soon be intertwined
Performing all remedies sacrifice energies for the sake of your endlessly
As I enter you with the velocity
With a witness and animosity
[???]
I will [bad word] you like an enemy then like a queen
the queen of anatomy you will never be
[???]
Creeping all over you like a centipede
And even more with the Hennessy canopy
But I want you so bad
And everything about you is depressing me
[???]
What the [bad word] is monogamy
Other than [???]
I can make you pancakes
in the shape of a cactus
and disappear when you depend on me

If you really loved me
If you really loved me
Then you wouldn’t stomp on my heart
If you really loved me
If you really loved me
You would moon stomp on my heart
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