Lost rhyme I found on my desktop…
Bad girl, nice manners, high standards
Hypnotized men with wide assets
Had me sicker than a tripe sandwich
Snaked her way out of low rent to a life lavish
She gave me poison and made me like it
My therapist knew I was glued, so did my psychic
Who said in a past life I tried to wife it
Until she did me in with an icepick
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