"My looseleaf is my launchpad"-Dr. Dre
When I first meet a song
its melody turns me on
Would I care 'bout her lyrics?
it passes right by my ears
Her do-re-mi's enchant me
she proudly flaunts her V
Exposing her B, C, P and G's
it is desperate for my fingers
It utters jibber-jabber
they clog up my ears
I hose it down with Metal
and see sparks flicker
I increase the pressure
pinpointing the glint
A lightning spear taps my spine
Forgotten lyrix shoot down ma medula
excruciating pricks inching in
Every 3 a cluster bomb orgasm
A true beauty pops out before me
Her shine blinds this ignorant eye
It cannot function in this reality
I let it sleep in darkness
The muse does not stay
Nor does she linger
She has to go in 3 minutes
I let her fly
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