Wo to you my friends and fo's
All I get from you is ho's
I don't need me a ho'
I need a dame
So please stop acting
so god damn lame
I need a female
in fact a girl
One who'll make me
whimper and curl
Nest me up
into her lap
and use her fingers
in a gentle tap
All over my aching back
and also, don't make her
a lass with a giant rack
Give me an angel
so sweet and pure
that'll be to my flaws
so innocent a cure
What do I want
with this wishlisttalk?
Actuall I'm happy
as long as the girl can walk
Now I've sung you my song
I've read you my rhyme
Now fullfill my wishes
before I hit the gong
or end up like the soc
who we massacred in Hong Kong
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