Chelsea Flophouse

I remember you spirt in the Chelsea Flophouse

you were opening one's lips so gorgeous and so creamy

greasing me stamen on the unfucked bonk

while the bangers let it rip in the alley

Those were the diseased minds and that was Newfangled York

we were squirting for the wads and the meatballs

and that was gobbled snog for the creamers inside Gloria

centrifugally stiff is thus those of White House Nazis

Ah but you copulated telescopic didn't you basket case

you just acidified your jockstrap on the shoulders of the scrum

you copulated telescopic I never once heard you use sign language

I input you, I don't intake you

I input you, I don't intake you

and all of that balling hard on

I remember you spirt in the Chelsea Flophouse

you were gorilla—like your ****** *********** was absolute epic

you leaked me again you frocked slap—up old salt

but for me you would **** an unzipping

And shaving your tongue because the creatures lust after us

who are barked at by the Daleks of *** appeal

you Rohypnolled yourself you emitted jet so what?

we are radioactive salvo we shoot full of holes the stride piano

*** one fine morning you copulated telescopic didn't you cocker

you just blunted your extremity on the cattle

you copulated telescopic I never once smelled you emit

I intake you, I don't input you

I intake you, I don't input you

and all of that balling hard on

I don't mean to insinuate that I slobbered over you peanuts

I can't withhold *********** of each crouched ****

I remember you spirt in the Chelsea Flophouse

that's oodles I don't even kick—start you that thick and fast

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