The Lover

(c) Breeze Vincinz

The bed just wasn’t big enough for our big asses And when the box spring broke My mother came, saw what they talk about in mass And her confidence in me choked She said, “I told you better about putting strange men in your mouth!” I said, “The pain I’ve already swallowed, is nothing compared to the pain he needs to get out.”


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