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Cursed
My intentions are the color blue
Since complications do ensue
My desire twisted, more than bent
Just hope that I can pay the rent
The expenses at my door
With the matter of the local whore
Just wish that I could call her cheap
Her price enough to make me weep
You question my priority
But pleasure does not come for free
Just let the landlord do his worst
My appetite has left me cursed.
Since complications do ensue
My desire twisted, more than bent
Just hope that I can pay the rent
The expenses at my door
With the matter of the local whore
Just wish that I could call her cheap
Her price enough to make me weep
You question my priority
But pleasure does not come for free
Just let the landlord do his worst
My appetite has left me cursed.
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