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The ever unanswered phone


Leaves marks on the ear


Your bitch await


On the other side


Across the frik’in waters


Hate for you stirred churned the ocean


All the fishes feed on


Like little plankton that breeds on


Still it haven’t change the fact


I’m a bitch for you


That humps your leg


For a pet on the head


And I’ll forgive you


For every call unanswered


Every word unreturned


Isn’t human ever so low


Lower then the dial tones and


Computer recorded voicemail


Though I still love you



If there is some whore called love at all



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