Once I had a dream
Which I gave you a real chrism
Because it seem so real
And now you want to shrill
It's about you and me
Waiting to get free
And so during the period
We appear very kind... Very good!
I promise you the stars, the moon, and the sun
Shake me with
We dole goodies that will captivate
And everything else we can predicate
You see me smile from ear to ear
So seductive they all appear
But as soon as we get the position that we wanted
We get rocking as expected
You won't let go until I tremble
And submit to artifice as you crumble
Now we are terrible and intolerable
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