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Momus : Moloch passed the message to the behemoth Whose master passed it on to zebedee It was sent by internet, by obscure protocols To it's recipient, the delicious miss gee Miss gee : It was early afternoon when your message came I was slumped under the table, slightly cold I didn't have a single stitch of clothing on I was trembling but my trembling was controlled I really can't recall who I was meant to be that day I'm an actress, I play so many roles But the script required miss gee That's who I was meant to be And I was just about to pick out her clothes Momus : When a crumpled paper ball Hit the floor beside you It made no sense at all It said: Both : Bandy biwa krishnamurti Pilgrim snorkel meat Ipsum lorem dolor sit amet Unix at the portal Body type by letraset Here at the epoch let us forget Momus : Grip my head and feel my pain Imagine I'm the king of spain Imagine I'm a weapon in your sheath East is east and west is west New york city to dunsinane Miss gee : Polly peachum creaming her mcheath Momus : In the sturgeon caviar In the virgin mr mcpherson In the rain the cloud And in the cloud the rain Green tea ice cream, wind dried duck Did you ever meet a person hot to Momus : Forget it! shower in my shower I'll soap you back and front Take me by the hand and lead it to your Miss gee : Country cousins, kissing by the bridge A babbling brook and a choc-a-bloc fridge My favourite restaurant is yo below So when we go, slip under the table and begin to Momus : Blow me down, gyoza, my favourite snack Dip it in the soy sauce, slip it up your Miss gee : Crack goes the whip boys, crack kiss crack Miss gee has a whip and she'll stick it in your Momus : Ask no questions, I'll tell you no lies It isn't exclusively all about size But did you ever see a rock star doing up his Miss gee : Flies are a nuisance, bees are worse If you owe a girl money, put it in her Momus : Purse my lips, touch me there with a feather Better take an umbrella, what terrible weather Miss gee : Or we might get wet And we wouldn't want that Would we Momus : By many names I've been known Gil martin, also don van vliet Giovanni, mantovani, barry manilow I could go on Miss gee : Please do Momus : Super lovers jesus christ Coming once and coming twice In a paper cup In my hammock samovar I'm a caballero erojiji Gaugin eating out tahiti Near as damn it, no cigar Very kimochi
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