Counting Out The Steps

Counting out the steps

Crawling on all fours

One, two three, one two, three

You deny the circus, but they’re really yours

Giving her another twirl

We’re standing naked & stark

You speak your pretentious slang

Only exposed in the dark

I’m here with your midnight medicine

My beautiful babe, bottoms up!

But I remain steadfast

Watching you spill out of your lace cups

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