Bottle

She's wrapped in fine tissue so seductively clothed
I want her I need her and my dependence so loathed
I sit and look and try not to stare
Try to forget that she is there
But she seduces me
And she reduces me
And I fall and I take
Her all when I awake
I will stumble addle brained
And she will .be empty she will be drained
But wrapped in fine tissue so seductively clothed
I want her and I need her my dependence so loathed

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