Swallow
I, I swallow
I swallow you
Deep throat baby
I swallow you
The hit of the summer has been forver spoiled. In a good way. I can only hear these words every time it comes up at a party.
It reminds me of a whole segment in an early nineties MTV movie awards ceremony where they just chose movies from the year and mad them sound like porn films: The “firm”, Free Willy, White swallow… I’m not sure that last one really existed. Anyway, last night was epic. Today is dependance day and we’ll probably get wasted but in the meantime let’s ponder one of our contemporary poets’ famous words:
come gimme a hug, if you’re into gettin’ rubbed
Go shawty, it’s your birthday
We gonna party like it’s your birthday
We gon’ sip Bacardi like it’s your birthday
And you know we don’t give a fuck, it’s not your birthday
You can find me in the club…
Happy Independance Disco Birthday!
I need to put some food in my stomache…
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