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To be revolting is my goal, I'll only do that in a hole. My slim body in latex, tight, Touch my guts and you'll feel my bite.
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This puzzle is a poem (of sorts) that requires a six-letter word in each line. The six letters never change except in their order: "A ... sat on his ... grey, watching the ... of parting day, and this was his lay: 'Thou ... the weak, Thou ... the strong, to Thee the ... of battles belong.' And the wind with a ... bore off his song."