So you see what

Or maybe even how I be




As I stroll down to meet you

Down with the smile

And the silly gait


Do not expect a mirror from me

I am not your dad


Your lover not your friend


I can serve you

Will serve you




But can you serve me
(can anyone serve me the way I want)

Don't even try

Don't even think

Never imagine

For you are not the ONE



But strip go on have a fuck

The day is gone

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