Exponential howls of joy
When I put my tongue on pages
Can't resist the semenstorm
When I taste the salt of faces
Real life facebook
With a knife and meathook
I wish to remember forever
The familiar faces of friends
With a knife I tear the skin
And glue the faces in my book
You don't have a clue what I will do
I use my glue to fill my book
In the night, in the candle light
I lick the pages and salty faces
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