A wolf in sheeps clothing you play
Gingerly you coax, shy yet steadily
Careful now, cupids arrow plunges deep.
And when you cry wolf, I shall not come
But she will, so be happy
you poor, poor, thing
-MC
Ebony haired man
Beautiful you are
From the nape of your neck to your fingertip
The stone stairs are calling our names
-MC
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