'Deserted with you'
'Deserted with you (Woolram Wygate)'
Men called William are sitting on my face and their arseholes are all greasy and putrid from six hours of manual labour/ you will know I'm ready to ejaculate when I ring the little brass hand bell/ sternutating into a teenager's on the last tube home/ taking 'shrooms with a man who could be that mass murderer of hippies from the news/ I just saw a television
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