Brains on a brick wall
From gender bombs that fall
The sordid way her loaded phrases
Infiltrate your skull
But images are strong
Impulses are strong
And logic will break your heart
Forever
Be brave
Massive suicide dreams
That feel warm
And long
The girl will school you
And could this be the gaining force
Of ten lores in a row
Or drunken sunday evenings
With just the innuendos
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