TW: rape and violence
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On a scale of one to Eleven
How strange you wanna get?
Let you choke me out with the Christmas light set.
I knew you were the one from the moment we met.
Let me be the Morticia to your Gomez,
the Lucy to your Desi Arnez.
"Honey I'm home!"
Get out your sensor rings and
Let's hone til we bone.
Be my ghost with the most,
Serve me fucking French toast.
I'll swallow anything you want me to swallow.
Lead the way I'll always follow.
Pick me up in your Delorean and gun it to 88.
It's a date, don't be late.
I ain't cha mom so show me them Calvin Kleins.
Giving me...