I'll lock all the doors
pull the blinds
it'll be fine
wild animal noises
we'll strike strange poses
crawling around on the floor
howling on all fours
tried of the drivel and
the dreck
what the hell
lets get shipwrecked
light our way
with unused
signal flares
right before the shiny explosion
we'll hit the deck
my mouth and the salt drying on your neck
some spanish tequila
going down like siren's screams
some how fits getting
shipwrecked
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