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Money and blood
In olden days
There were mail order brides
Nowadays through the internet
These needs will be rather
Quickly satisfied.
He was rich, socially clumsy,
But with internet, so easy.
He wished for a bride, a family.
She was gorgeous, but rather poor
And she wished for money, honey.
They were a match, totally in love.
She played the game, gave him a child
But her true self came to rise
He ended up on the floor
With a bleeding head
Died and for a while
Disappeared in thin air
Until much much later
When the ugly truth was dicovered
And Fate and the police finally got to her
And put her away for a good while.
There were mail order brides
Nowadays through the internet
These needs will be rather
Quickly satisfied.
He was rich, socially clumsy,
But with internet, so easy.
He wished for a bride, a family.
She was gorgeous, but rather poor
And she wished for money, honey.
They were a match, totally in love.
She played the game, gave him a child
But her true self came to rise
He ended up on the floor
With a bleeding head
Died and for a while
Disappeared in thin air
Until much much later
When the ugly truth was dicovered
And Fate and the police finally got to her
And put her away for a good while.
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