Those dirty thorns alert my brain
You left me rusted pierced in the vein
Searching for her to my dying hour
Where are you love? Let's not cower
With nothing I then crave some power
Always eyes not for me each hour
Natural selection leaves me lonely
Never in the arms of my one and only
With nothing in all this change
I thrust for power to rearrange
It fills the pain that is your absence
Hunting your smiles in my presence
My autism gives me hope in despair
I will buy youth to live this erotic dare
The things a man does for that eye flavor
Just love me and I will enter your lonely door
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