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The Way You Wake Me

When you wake me,
I close my eyes and
reach out to the sky.
HALLELUJAH.
Take kittens from me
and release them.
I want you.
Kiss my hand.
Hold my femur.
Grow your hair out!
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The Only One

My heart dies ever second I see you, and cannot express my feelings
Oh how I wish I could just tell you the truth, do you like white ceilings?
They are as pure as the love in my soul
Do you want to have a baby and name it nicole?
She would have your eyes and hair, giving me twice as much to adore.
Oh it'll be grand, we can produce a whole population of marks to do our chores
You would be all powerful, with many slaves to do your bidding
All bow down to the ever powerful Mark, oh i'm just kidding!
I am the only one for you.
You and I stick together like glue!

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Mark Stew Upon My Lips

The moment that I first saw you,
I absolutely knew,
That if I chopped your legs up,
It would make a tasty stew.

So ever since that moment,
I have taken every chance
To cut off your leg
So you could no longer dance.

Your sexy femur bone
Makes me quiver at its sight,
Mark, I want to eat you,
May I please take a bite?!

When I see you in the halls
My eyes fall to your thighs,
They are so lean and zesty,
And might be good with fries.

I daydream of your luscious legs,
I have fantasies about your hips,
I want to eat your wicked legs,
Mark Stew upon my lips.

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