This is a song that could (possibly very justly) as rather disgusting and unseemly. However i will defend to the hilt as I feel there is an underlying sense of bittersweet beauty and redemption via body entanglment.
Long-nosed pariah
I don't mean to pry
But something in your posture
Just caught my eye.
You look quite startled when I speak
But i'm sure we can find a way
to transcend this breach.
I suggest a cross-cultural fluid exchange
Yes yes I know the repurcussions
could be quite grave
But the broad women's hips they sing
such fierce summer praise
those broad womans hips sing such fierce summer pra-a-aase
Now I'm not talking romance any available park
better than plying a hand-held
natural disaster in the dark.
For these sheets are sodden in hormonal ecstacy
with no shred of a pheromone
anywhere next to me.
Now I was given life
by this pussy
so i will die
by the pussy
These secretions of puss
really don't bother me
For the broad women's hips
sing such fierce summer praise
those broad women's hips sing
such fierce summer praise.
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I thought that was splendid.
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