Exponential howls of joy When I put my tongue on pages Can't resist the semenstorm When I taste the salt of faces Real life facebook With a knife and meathook I wish to remember forever The familiar faces of friends With a knife I tear the skin And glue the faces in my book You don't have a clue what I will do I use my glue to fill my book In the night, in the candle light I lick the pages and salty faces