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Its obscene
The way it falls
Makes skin crawl
Ash the wall
Slam it down
Journey round
Taking off a cloth
Touchin where its soft
Pump and play
Its on all day
Hidden in dark
Lighting a spark
Sweet tobacco
A smell that kills
Pick your poison
Ride the thrill
Painful smack
Red and black
Chine in anytime
With a new rhyme
Forget the cuffs
Thats enough
Itll seem fine
Give it some time
Number nines
Number nines
Walking and talking
Rings of rose
Rising blue
Curl the toes
Watch your head
Out of bed
Fingers bent
To catch the scent