What do you think.?
the questions asked
Whats going on in there ?
Why don't you answer me ?
and only sit and stare
It is the question of the day
sono point in rushing in
for if I get this answer wrong
I'm comitting such a sin
I know the truth will hurt
of that there is no doubt
wounded feelings the price I pay
for my moral stand today
no lies shall come between us
has always been our code
so sadly as I shake my head
the truth I do unload
then with shaky voice
cold and warmless
"Yes Yes Yes" I cry
"Your bum looks big in that
your booty is enormous...."
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