a study toward sonnet #1,339 by FisherKingKQJ
I love Jill, if she spends our last red cent
On beer in plastic quarts, Snout's cheap as cheap;
She fits a finger down her throat to vent
Her tortuous vomit, sink or toilet deep.
She owes ten dollars less than what she's lent,
She rounds the kitty with mate's pussy-peep,
Six filtered fags, and two hours state rent,
She burns holes into my shirt, calls me creep.
That party when I met her through a mate-
Already she'd blacked out across a bunk,
We shaved her pussy - deemed now our first date -
Next day she hunted down that skunk or hunk.
Cute, own white teeth in this wedding photo,
Don't you see her whisper kisses sotto?
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 photo
o $10,000,000 image
o $10,000,000 likeness
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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS