We lust
We do till do till our heart busts
I tryed
I tryed
but still I am denyed
I loved her once
I loved her twice
The love we had was quiet nice
I guess I wasnt enough
for her need for manly guff
I can not help I am but a woman
whos need for love was just to much
So now i cast a spell to last
so that i may not love in
Future, Presant, or Past
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