Love Trilogy

My love comes, and when it does
 It's a crazy kind of selective affection
 My love flows like a wise guy's tie
 In the zaniest of a-directions
 My love protection, my love erection
 You better get some of my infection
 My love can be a-bigger than the Hoover Dam
 My love can hide behind a grain of sand
 My love for life is fueled by the love for my band
 My love is mother and the silly mystic man
 Some people think he's bad, they say he doesn't laugh
 And ask my dad!
 My love is death to apartheid rules
 My love is deepest depths of ocean blues
 My love is the Zulu groove
 My love is coop-a-loop move
 My love is a lightning blues
 My love is the pussy juice
 My love can't be refused
 My love is the skin on my flute
 My love, my love
 My love began from love
 My love for an unknown grubby bum
 My love for the baby suckin' on his thumb
 My love for the best set of buns
 My love for the feel of the drums
 My love for a bunch of knuckleheads
 My love for the sweet smell in bed
 My love for the legs that I spread
 My love for the fat natty dread
 My love, my love
 My love is my toes in the sand
 My love is my dick in my hand
 My love is my toes in the sand
 My love is my dick in my hand
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