I love licorice, inky and nice
I love to just sink in and bite
But your hypnosis, though it is sweet
Will if I let it, just rot my teeth
And do I care is what I must decide
Or buy myself dentures so I can hide
From the truth that is sitting there in my hands
You tell me you love me so you can demand
Something for nothing I already gave
Sometimes Love means I must save
You by letting you figure it out
Don’t put poison in your own mouth
And pour into mine when you sink in a kiss
Don’t lie to the Truth coz it doesn’t exist

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