Analysis of BLOW JOB
mad hippie poet 1974 (new jersey)
The moon is now glowing bright against the color of your skin no longer is your hair covered in sunlight. my head is like a record it just keeps spinning until you revealed my thoughts.
I could not speak one damn single sound, I could only release a soft moan, hell you have no clue how much I wanted to scream in sheer delight I always cum too late
You sang me to sleep with your sweet voice only for you to leave for the night leaving room to enter my dreams
I am a 2 headed monster you play so well with both of them still find yourself only calling one by name
Is this another one of your mind fucks or amazing blow jobs they both make a mess of my head
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| Metre | 01111010101011111011110011111001111100110111 111111101111001011111111111011010111111 11111111110111110110111011 11010101111111111011010111 110101111110101111101111 |
| Characters | 662 |
| Words | 139 |
| Sentences | 3 |
| Stanzas | 5 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
| Lines Amount | 5 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 104 |
| Words per line (avg) | 27 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 104 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 27 |
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