Oh what could I bring to the table
ringing the able and asking for help
assistance dismissing and longing for kissing
I long for you kiss
and thick lips and
my hips
pressing up against someone who's able
oh, what could I bring to the table
... but fear
"I'm not trying to hurt you" he said as she grimaced
and jumped 12 feet through the ceiling
He kisses with feeling
I long for your kiss
and thick lips and
his hips
pressing up against someone who is unable
oh, this boy don't bring shit to the table
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