In Black

31 October, 1975

Tell her I wanna do her, And then I’ll really screw her, I want some love, What have I done?

That’s the way how it started. I did have doubts.

We’ll go and do some dancing, And I will do some lancing, With her lying prone, Near the phone.

A good rhythm mover.

We really had some good fun, And I did feel that fat bun, And the juice ran out, Which made her shout.

She died yesterday, She was 70.

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