take it on lightly

you take it on lightly you take it on fresh skin there take in on lightly buttered seat pants you gonna dare shore you gotta hook the dodger you gotta bring back the continent put it into place sooo very lightly got pipe fittin' pants and straight to the liver with ya nice habit entrail pardon the stink you said twelve claps later you'd find the fertile rub like a hand to the sharkskin backwards full of cuts lettin' out precious fluid lettin' out like a cat tongue hackin' hands slaps the many well it's wood afterall you didn't took five more six more eight more forgot the ssstool used it for kindling unnecessarily apologetic it was an antique picked a few more off posterior rind picked a few more off poster baby gotcha glamorous all enshrined in pencil rubs like you did a piece of toilet paper and the beach stones looking for rubs of former faces and the century prior mebby it's just a childhood memory that had nothin' to do with the fouling of mouths washed up tight with ivory washed and flossed with ol' siren scope your first love your first love handled your mouth with fingers and tucks you in told you not to hold your privates all night here's a matchbox car instead and you wake up and it was broken damn damn damn seven twelve nine seven twelve nine seven twelve nine a lady