Loose Screw: Poem for the Ladies
What's wrong with you? You do but you don't? One step forward One mile back? Lunacy, the perfect word for you Or is it being choosy? Aho girl, make up your mind 'cause this might be the last Who knows? Might as well bring it on Or are you that afraid? Nah, your just that apathetic To those kind souls Please save these ladies They're not getting any younger Instead, going old and being cold Oh poor souls, Thoughen up and bring it on There's not much to loose Perhaps if in luck, only a limb or two? Well that doesn't matter, Someone will restore it for you If not now maybe someday Just trust in fate that it will happen soon Or not? Then turn that speaker on Call the gang And party hard like the loser you are G, Canton party 🥳🎉💐 Lovelots, EvilWillow
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