Za's Stair - Holy Toledo

Her eyes like a cipher
To which I confided
My innermost heatstroke
From modern upheaval

Holy Toledo
There goes my only libido

I thought of her nightly
All gleaming and spritely
Like some kind of daring
Half insect, half fairy

Holy Toledo
There goes my only libido

She says to me, Will you
succumb to the mildew
And in spite of my ill mood
I say to her, Will do

Holy Toledo
There goes my only libido

Her eyes like a crystal
Lodged in a pistol
Her claws cannot be seen
By the willfully blind

Holy Toledo
There goes my only libido

Written by:
Frank DiPietro

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