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You slip it
Under your tongue
And (taste it bitter
Before you swallow)
Thirty minutes later
When your eyes are glazed
(And you won’t
Take your hands off my hips)
I know
I’ve got you
Where I want you
So I lay you down
And kiss you
Any farther
And you won’t remember
Your first time
Doing either of these things
(Which is what you wanted
And where I have you now)