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The Difference Between Fucking and Making Love
You’ve fucked me so many times
that my eyes can no longer move;
they’re glued here to the bed
but you don’t have a clue
(you never even noticed me).
No, you just keep on going,
don’t let me stop you from having fun
(you don’t need me anyways):
I guess I should have noticed
That you never look at me like that
When we’re making love
(keep your back to me, I like it better that way).
