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because i love you too much, baby

this may be my kentucky talking
but i’d like to drink your
poser grandiose shtick
under the fucking table
then beat the shit out of you
with a wild turkey bottle

knock your ass out cold
leave you on a floor
bar napkin poem on your chest
in a honkey tonk outside memphis

elvis singing suspicious minds
as i walk out the door

you’ll love me forever
once you come to

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