KUNT:nWhen I was up the loft I came across a boxnWhich when I opened up stirred mixed emotions in my cocknIt felt a little hard but it felt a little softnThe next thing that I know I'm feeling sexy up the loftnSo I unzip my fly and pop out my Jap's eyenI have a little wank and I have a little crynnI'm wanking over a pornographic polaroid of an ex-girlfriend who diednnLITTLE KUNT:nCome on, Kunt, it'll be alrightnnKUNT:nBut I really miss her, Little KuntnnLITTLE KUNT:nIf you tell me a little bit more about that photo, it might help you get over her?nnKUNT:nAlright then, Little Kunt, I'll give it a gonnKUNT:nThe pic was very lewd, she's completely in the nudenShe's pulling it apart and she's doing something rudenShe's got a hairy crutch, I miss her very muchnSo I take out my chap and I have a little touchnnI'm wanking over a pornographic polaroid of an ex-girlfriend who diednnI'm feeling mixed emotions in my mind and in my knob