Hey Fiddle Diddle

Tick tock, tick tock,
Eyes open, sunlight sinks in,
Wet and in need of a shower,
Tick tock, bide your time,
The noise brings you solice,
A chance to be muffled,
Unleash your hearts desire,
By yourself, seule, solo,
Rub it down, slow or fast,
Make all the hairs on your body stand on end,
This is only the beginning,
A test run if you will,
Because that damn clock is ticking,
And I need to get my fill.


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