VOMIT

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She was 18 years old, she had blonde hair

that perfect girl you never get

and the way her body moved

during a Motley Crue top was a miracle

a perfect harmony from the teenage years autumn

created by her perfect breasts

and to see her dance to the rock-hard sound of

pledge is I'm broken, should be forbidden

And everything with you is what I wanted

except that I was never good enough

now I'm worthless and you someone else

and it makes me really angry

When I think of your soft body

you know what I think,

then I want to vomit.

She was 1.63 and rather narrow

Her look was cool as a december day

and her little behind in her baggy jeans

was the best I have seen, she was so damn fine

and the words she said they were always good

No matter what she said it was so good

where whatever she said it was to me

that great creature was my girl

And you took me on a scenic route

lined with plum and Japanese tree

but suddenly I was alone you just stay

and it makes me fucking mad

When I think of your soft body

do you know what I think,

then I want to vomit.

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