Bring It Back

Hello – excuse me!
I think you left something at my house – oh, yes – my virginity!
BRING IT BACK

He brought himself to me on a plate of raspberries and cherries and meringues and all that is sweet
And/or AND/OR AND/OR
Smells of girl

Uh-huh

How I laughed at him with a telephone voice
Even though he was still in the room with me
Oh, boy
Ain’t you sweet?
You are full of fragments, full of emotional bones

I dusted my coat and answered the phone
But darned be that man – he never callеd
Ain’t it sweet? He cooed pleasantly
I hadn’t thе time of day for him nor for me

I think you left something at my house – oh, yes – my virginity!
BRING IT BACK, FOR FAEN
BRING IT BACK