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Who do
voodoo
you do
I do too.
We all do
the voodoo.
I dragged you naked
from the tiny womb
nothings just sacred
make our bedroom
after years of winter
on our Honeymoon.
******
Try again or slit your throat
the easy way out all she wrote.
Round here we just shake hands
enough to make promises stand.
I arrived on time
through tiny slit
of slickest slime
***** a tiny bit.
I have the restraint
of the holiest saint
I still ****** a nun
black habit was fun.
The doctors keep us meek
we know the pad they keep
just one more script  to sleep
drowning in the black deep.
The things we've been through,
some were lies but mostly true.
We drank our strangest brew,
dreamed our lives, never knew
tomorrow what madness grew
what in love's trance we'd do.
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