Unlike the child who mined these rocks
And had his lithe arms severed,
My love for you, Oh Mother Dear,
As diamonds, will live forever!
Favor, mother's milk
Swallow diamond dust and guilt
Shit bloody reprieve
I fisted you
The phone rang
Where is my diamond?
I love you, Fnarf.
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