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a poem by Mat Gould (2 of 2)
hold out your tongue and stick it in my mouth
who has something to confess
if
I
go
first
we are all done for
spin
the
bottle
make the fat chick get naked
and
then we will see
who
has
it
in for her
truth
or
dare
I will knock on the door
and
run
away
because
the
truth
is
I made out with her last night
against
the
wall
behind the bar
two beasts
with
hot necks
at the bottom of our concern
if
I
go
first
we are all done for
spin
the
bottle
make the fat chick get naked
and
then we will see
who
has
it
in for her
truth
or
dare
I will knock on the door
and
run
away
because
the
truth
is
I made out with her last night
against
the
wall
behind the bar
two beasts
with
hot necks
at the bottom of our concern