Per litre,
Representing your love;
Shock, stock!
Locked up in the closet.
Ego, ago!
Like the muse of taxes and duties;
but, with love demand and,
A poor demand of your products.
Bud, budget!
Dropped;
Outlined,
With the muse of your love.
Stock, lock!
With expectations;
Gin, marginal!
Like the untility of the land.
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