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Ooooh, ahhhh

Ooooh, ahhhh

I restored your mother’s faith in men whilst boring you to death

Left nothing more than a circle of stubble rash around your chest

My life was saved by a packet of nineteen cigarettes

Carried in my left breast pocket for a closest friend

A sleeping bag on the floor twists hips like buffalo horns

They said, «That boy is too lazy», you were clearly forewarned

A jealous ex silenced the room, he said that you were a whore

«Do you kiss your mummy’s lips with that mouth?»

Ooooh, ahhhh

Ooooh, ahhhh

She imagined everything I said in falsetto

The only way to justify my childish despair

I spent my last six-fifty in a public phone box

Graffitied genitalia from the ceiling to the floor

Played reckless, rapid like a fruit machine

I see gargoyles in the floral of the duvet cover

You see melodrama move from one sentence to the other

And many years practice of speaking in hushed tones

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