The one-eyed man
With his one-finger hand
Told me the one secret to life
Live by twos
And find two truths
And hopefully, never find two lies
Three people can join
While three can soil *****
And three pairs of pants will be needed
Four mistresses
Take four distresses
And pop four pills a piece
Five dollars is all you need
For five pound of speed
To do, for five days, about nothing
Six skin flicks
With six dude-chicks
Make six uncomfortable scenarios
Seven is what you need
Seven of the kindest deeds
And then you'll find perfection in seven.
Mar 13, 2013
Mar 13, 2013 at 1:43 AM UTC
The one-eyed man
With his one-finger hand
Told me the one secret to life
Live by twos
And find two truths
And hopefully, never find two lies
Three people can join
While three can soil *****
And three pairs of pants will be needed
Four mistresses
Take four distresses
And pop four pills a piece
Five dollars is all you need
For five pound of speed
To do, for five days, about nothing
Six skin flicks
With six dude-chicks
Make six uncomfortable scenarios
Seven is what you need
Seven of the kindest deeds
And then you'll find perfection in seven.
Mentally, started with the first 3 lines, wanted to continue with numbers, this is what I got.
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