The Noisy - Skirt

Mary and I leave the boys
At the wharf making noise
But my hand slides
Up the thighs
Of so many lives
And I'm bored
Hmmmm Hmmmm
We talk about our exes
Mary & I making hexes
Tongue blue gelato spoons
Making strangers swoon
I put a spell on you
Maiden mother crone
Borrowed blue
I can have anyone I flirt with
In the right cheerleader skirt, bitch
But my hand slides
Up the thighs
Of so many lives
And I'm bored

Written by:
Sara Mae Henke

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