Les enfants terribles
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Like Miss Cocteau—
I was infatuated with a
Pierre Dargelos youth
He was just as rude—
And totally male as the
One Cocteau fell in love with
Our relationship was rudely—
Consummated exquisitely
With shameless rough trade
He bruised me really bad—
My tits, my tongue, my neck
My ass, especially my lips
And when he banged me—
I didn’t see stars instead
It was Pennies from Heaven
__________________
Like Miss Cocteau—
I was infatuated with a
Pierre Dargelos youth
He was just as rude—
And totally male as the
One Cocteau fell in love with
Our relationship was rudely—
Consummated exquisitely
With shameless rough trade
He bruised me really bad—
My tits, my tongue, my neck
My ass, especially my lips
And when he banged me—
I didn’t see stars instead
It was Pennies from Heaven
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