Head throbbing,
Swollen pounding
Demanding attention
I need you, need release
Naked, I grab it
Get up and search for you
You will satisfy my need
My craving desire for release
I find you in the kitchen
Naked as the day I was born
Head in hand I walk to you
A smile of knowing on my face
I strip you, pop you out of your clothes
Take you in my mouth
Groaning deeply
I wait for the panadol to kick on
Gotta stop drinking
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