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May 2014
Don't give me those old fisherman tales
you was with my husband last night
I want handbags a ten paces
gonna hit you with this frog *****

Don't tell me you were looking for your prince
***** you are old enough to hold a purple rinse
you want to step on my turf with that pitch
I will hit you with this frog *****

Don't give it, oh I an't looking
for I know what you are cooking
better find another pond to to get your eggs laid
or ***** in frog goo you're be paid

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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