Rock n roll love song

I love you you fukka
Don't make me say it
I love you you Trollope
You Mavis you bag

There's a cold snap
In my heart attack
A virus in my bullet
You're the kind of muse
That hot knife's in my world
Before you broke tomfoolery
Already I got used to it
Already seduced to it

Soon you'll scream
Scream and scatter
Like a howling wind
Disbursing
All her generate
Sense and plunder
Ripping through
The tights of man
You belter you welt
You velvet you corset
You plush silken trap

I love you you fukka
Your scrummage
You Rucker
You ringer
You headcase
You ruin you slash
You nettle you sting
You puppet you rash
Why don't you kick me
You pyre of trash

Itch without camomile
Stitch without cauterize
Ladles of pheromones
Turn me to stone

I love you you fukka
Your intricate pattern 
You owe me a trickle
Of raspberry ripple
Invoke nefarious cries
The more to resign
Give me your beehive
of honey and lies

I love you you fukka
Don't make me want it
I love you you slipper
You wetness you tramp.

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