(c) GratefulFred
The silence is broken
By strings of farts in the night
I tootle my magic
Indeed, yes indeed
The aroma has risen
As fair flowers never bloom
You absorb in my fragrance
Need, yes you need
Urine stream have I covered
Toilet seats and vanity floors
My space marked in yellow
Peed, yes I peed
I hump you while sleeping
Feel completely and hole
I finish all over
Seed, just my seed
I light up my joints
Consumed completely with buzz
Washed down with a beer
Weed, smoked some weed
Your ears wait in wonder
Your heart waits to hear
The romantic burp echo
Indeed, yes indeed
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