oh i miss the kiss of treachery
the shameless kiss of vanity
the soft and the black and the velvety
up tight against the side of me
and heart and mouth and eye all bleed
in running thickening streams of greed
as bit by bit it starts the need
to just let go my party piece
oh i miss the kiss of treachery
the aching kiss before i feed
the scent of a love of a younger meat
and the sound it makes when it cuts in deep
the holding up on bended knees
the addiction of duplicities
as bit by bit it starts the need
to just let go my party piece...
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