Find Me Sugar

Finest of sweetness that aches in my bones, come carry come carry come carry me home

There’s tea in the kettle clean sheets for the bed, oh bring me the candy that’s heroine read

Bring me two fine lovers that fill me with warmth, their sweaty fine stories that tickle me taut

So find me sweet honey or treacle or spice, oh find me the sticky come kiss-laden thrice

Do me a kind favour I’ll do one for you, dear boys find me sugar there’s room here for two

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