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pillow
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in public im the person who calls morrissey crotchless and ugly,
but all the time i nurse a secret attraction,
an attraction that i can hardly come to terms with.
a dark well of shame and repressed desire...
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imagine youre having some toast with morrissey[its easier than you think]
hes wearing a rather fetching acrylic number.[blue]
you can hear it crackling as he leans over and asks for the butter,
outside the rain falls in greasy torrents,
your hands accidently-on-purpose brush against each other as you pass him the butter dish...
he raises an eyebrow,what could he be thinking?
before you have time to ponder further morrissey whips his jumper off,grabs the butter knife and starts spreading himself...allover.you realise youve accidently-on-purpose given him your grannies hormone pills crushed up on a chocolate digestive,
hes out of his nut,rolling in an oily fashion upon your kitchen table,you can clearly see crumbs sticking to.........everything.
he gets off the table and bends over,butter running down....
well, i guess i should stop now.im still too ashamed to continue.
but all the time i nurse a secret attraction,
an attraction that i can hardly come to terms with.
a dark well of shame and repressed desire...
********
imagine youre having some toast with morrissey[its easier than you think]
hes wearing a rather fetching acrylic number.[blue]
you can hear it crackling as he leans over and asks for the butter,
outside the rain falls in greasy torrents,
your hands accidently-on-purpose brush against each other as you pass him the butter dish...
he raises an eyebrow,what could he be thinking?
before you have time to ponder further morrissey whips his jumper off,grabs the butter knife and starts spreading himself...allover.you realise youve accidently-on-purpose given him your grannies hormone pills crushed up on a chocolate digestive,
hes out of his nut,rolling in an oily fashion upon your kitchen table,you can clearly see crumbs sticking to.........everything.
he gets off the table and bends over,butter running down....
well, i guess i should stop now.im still too ashamed to continue.