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You knew it was coming

You do it everyday

You know you enjoy I

The growing as you play



You grab your shaft

And move to the top

You take a hold firmly

And now you can’t stop



YOU started the process

YOU turned it on

YOU have to deal with it

Cause, I’ll make sure I’m gone



I’m not gonna clean up for you

You made this your job

To get up every morning

To take care of the throb



You said you didn’t mind

Doing it on your own

So I’m staying in bed

While you do it alone



Besides, I hate getting wet

That early in the dawn

So, Hunny, you’re stuck forever

Watering the front lawn





Inspired by: Ambiguity

Dedicated to: Dirty minds

Created on: December 9, 2006 – 01:03