Leaning over the toilet again
I'm sick from having you
Only fools, can your love win
What's a fool in love to do?
But you don't want my love
Leftovers instead of monogamy
I can't be touched without a glove
Your virus eats each part of me
The way you tease my heart
My stomach is full of your shit
I'm too much in love to fart
I'm on the floor stuck in your pit
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