Hath thou no shame? How doth thou live? Doth thou take pride in thy own work? Or doth thou wait 'til morn to sweep thee away? How doth thou love one and commit adultery towards another? Thou may have words like honey and a voice like nectar, but thou'st own downfall will be thou own fault! Take heed this you fool, or thou'st will end up alone!
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