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When my feeding time
She pushed food through the door
I crawl towards the cracks of light
Sometimes I can't find my way
Newspapers spread around
Soaking all that they can
A cleaning is due again
A good hosing down
The lady whom I feel maternal love for
Cannot look me in the eyes
But I see hers and they are blue
And they c*ck twist masturb*te!
I said so
Nirvana
Black windows of paint
I scratched through my nails
I see others just like me
Why do they not try to escape
They bring out the older ones
They point in my way
They come with the flashlights
And take my family away
And very later I have learned to
Accept some friends of ridicule
My whole existence is for your amusement
And that is why I'm here with you
To take
Me away
You're round
Nirvana