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Darling have my gun in your pot of honey
Darling let's hide behind the curtain
And have a cursory embrace
At your door of womanhood!
Darling let's go to the gym
And play till the game build a spur
At the zenith of nightfall.
Darling have my gun in your pot of honey
Let my bullets shoot gently
And my name you'll cry out!
Darling assert your zest for life
In the heat of the tide
Till i beg for smaller mercies.
Darling you left your trace on my deck
When i burned out-
A burning gun in my underside!
