Well as many more breeds shall as many die
no screams or cries.
Shes not ur wife
she vowed to lie every day and night.
The angry eye will spy with spite to find a flaw in paradise.
With gold they pay for her to stay,
pleasures are golden in experienced ways.
Who masters the act that call them ur way.
Markets swing and scoop them in,
seeing them all in the line.
. its sickening.
Twist ur face at everything,
ur on ur bitter binge.
Hunger for our suffering,
by the balls she has u,
their tide to a string.
Seeds for attachments get u taxed when she no longer feels like acting.
Hey stubborn you let her walk around don juans
in her spagetti strap and thong,
she worked to get tips for her looks
only a matter of time before she got hooked
on another line.
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