What in the name of nobody knows, snotty nose, elbows knees and toes.
Winkle pickers, window lickers on my day off, ger’off.
NUTS
Hot roasted, toffee cindered, gripped softly between my fingers.
In a bag on the floor, clean or dirty your salty nuts make me thirsty.
I dont want a Mr Tom ora Butterfinger, its your hanging fruit that makes my body linger.
Your nuts nourish your nuts dont lack, a handful for a healthy snack, a mouthful for a hungry mate ill eat your bird food off a plate.
Lips swell, abdominal pain those fucking nuts have done it again. Nut love anaphylaxis, nuttin is nut never enough, with you suffocation is bliss cos i love your nuts to fatal bits.
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