Cinnamon

Cinnamon

Swallow the cinnamon,
Gargle with lime and gin. Living in greed and lust and sin.
Give me,
Give me all of the men.
I say, I say to them.
I can swallow the bitter, yes I can.
I can drink the evil drink, I can hit it, yes I can.
I’m a frozen margarita (blood red), sweet and sharp.
I was chosen for my love and heat, I’m lethal.
Cutlery has nothing on me,
I swear.
I will knife him next time he says,
“No you can’t.”

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