Oh Lord
My Love is sleeping.
My Love doesn't feel well.
My Love's smile is warm,
and inviting, but not now.
I play with her tits.
I play with her ass,
and then I play with my penis.
That's all I'm gonna get
until morning.
Oh Lord, won't you make her better.
Oh Lord, won't you take her pain away.
Oh Lord.
Oh Lord.
--Mikel K
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