by chance are you free here s my room key and splayed limbs when i do me i play to win yeah you ll need to go drink absinthe under trees that grow leaves of absence while nursing hearts like leaking gaskets this freedom it tastes funny i am a case study dealing with utilitarian uses of love to the ladies i ll be vague because i m stretching my seed banks dipping my toe in the sleaziest cesspools above my stage persona can be nude because the following day it s renewed and my subconscious is seafood yeah when you invite me i cross over you ll smell burning and a waft sulfur you ve crashed along the soft shoulder value sets and other moral imperatives don t have a place and frankly we don t give a fuck about them you do i don t you do i don t yes you do no i don t you do no i don t we don t give a fuck about them the sex drive stupefies makes you feel like you re in junior high my impulses go unsupervised yeah i prowl on foot and spin a yarn when the crowd looks like wind farms my defense mechanism s been disarmed yeah this freedom it tastes funny i am a case study dealing with utilitarian uses of love 
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