Maybe I creep up on you
like a sex starved mermaid
who just found her legs
Stalk you back to the sea
and propose on my brand new knee
So my hair is dank
and breath fish rank
I'm a magical being
A fucking mermaid
Say yes please and I will
Turn you into a dolphin
and give you teeth
The shark of my dreams
We will cross the world
Invisible and constantly fucking
Wait for bubbles to pop
so we can hear our giggling
Visit our folks
on their big gay cruise
love under trains on bridges
Me the mermaid you the muse
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Don't expect much. I can't handle the pressure.
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