This is a test
One I'm gonna pass
Perfume on my lady parts
To distract me from feeling it's ungodly touch
This is a test
One I'm wiling to die for
Clinging on to that one happy godly memory
To distract myself fromThousands of fingers poking my brain to control my mind
This is a test
One I can't wait to finish
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