Ben Ross

Stripper Love

She was a stone cold stripper from a small town
And he liked her that way.

She could peel off those layers baby
Down to her tattoos and a blanket

And when she sucked her thumb like some Nabikovian seductress
With those ribbons in her hair

The crowd roared as she
Pointed to each corner of the stage.

And when that jiz stained blanket
Landed in your corner of gyne row

And coconut flavored sunscreen
Shot into your hair like a wad of adolescent ejaculate

U knew that once again she was showing all these fucking losers that u were the man
And as you adjusted the readers she spread her legs and

You leaned back and downed the last of your flat Lucky Lager from the dirty glass
And as Chuck D said “Im like that crazy fucking doll Chucky baby back to live my crazy life.”
Hoo Hah

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