Her Sweater
I was oh so young and felt oh so old
a rebel looking for just the right place
to fit in
like
so
My grandpa warned me
that Satan’s voice hid backwards in my music
and each erection brought me
a mile closer to the lake of fire
but I didn’t care
I was ready to burn
And suddenly she was there
queen of queens, and
cheerleader of cheerleaders
all oval face and …
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