First there were two,
But somehow that ended up as three.
Four became six all to soon,
too many to count you should have just stuck to me.
Quite frankly I'm surprised
you've made it out;
with no HIV's or STD's having made you their prize
it's very odd no doubt.
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 7:25 PM UTC
First there were two,
But somehow that ended up as three.
Four became six all to soon,
too many to count you should have just stuck to me.
Quite frankly I'm surprised
you've made it out;
with no HIV's or STD's having made you their prize
it's very odd no doubt.
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