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Click heredon’t ever call us chicks
frail boy bitch
matters of opinion
little stinker boy
not worth itch
jazz harvest time
go down town
get us girls some
satin treatment
soft touch control
done with garbage?
get over here
by our sides
let’s have a little tickle
here’s your chance
experience purity
same filth
having sad fun
bare faced wonder
your kindness will push you over the cliff
backwards
not big enough
grow in us
all feeble one of you
pretend to finger a harp
strum E sharp progression
share smoke out of mouth
into us
give us your lungs
start out fast, end long and low
it’s ok
you can look at the score
tickle your ivories
then tickle ours
the beauty of our thing
free tears
tympani tears
weep and sorrow
shallow, requesting lip
finally, we need your spit
WAIT, naughty boy bunny
you left pants behind,
we’ll hold for you,
scamper to the taxi in your little white sox
whisker sleuth, knock next time