We sat down by the river polluted by discarded cans of *****-
cheap cider that you get for £2.45 when you're lucky enough to find an adult to buy it for you

It smelled like **** and
it made made my sober heart ache

luckily someone came to meet us and brought
mary, mandy, jack, our best friends!

we sold our bodies for their company

it was so ******* worth it

being exploited only takes a second but this life that we've chosen will go on forever,

and **** me if we do it all sober