Petes Poetry

Begging for a deal.

I get on my knees and kneel.
I beg her to make a deal.

I don't particularly mind,
It's not as though I'll be sucking salami.
A treasure I might find.
A little bit a lick'in won't harm me.

How many licks will it take to get a gram?
And am I allowed to cheat and use a bit of hand?

Are you gunna make me pass out before I get the stuff?
You'll have to use the kitten, but the tongue might be a bit rough.

Kitten up front, me up back.
All this, and I don't even use crack.

Pete.




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