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Keep Her
The lion has met his match.
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My life has come to be ruled by all the Witches
The Lion I have Courage
To walk the yellow Brick Road Alone is the True test
On fours in the beginning did I Journey
Victory and taxes became my guaranteed ticket

Shortly after Immersed was I In my Particular Path
When Before me a Rare Woman stood
Hazel eyes and Mocha skin why does she not fear me?!
In the blink of an eye mistaken to me I missed the Envy
For a symbol of Pride the parasites plan was grand
A meal was just placed at my face or was it my hand?
O Delicious it was right down to the marrow
Late it was so back to the narrow

With each stride my fate was sealed
Ignorance was pure Innocence was bliss
A hunger had awakened for her nourishment I did miss
A picture arose of me walking on 2s and doing it fine
With style and grace did I strut?
Envy became me just from one touch

While walking I must have been blessed
My second meal came in the form of a damsel in distress
Independent she was her fury new no bound
A big crack held her food in the ground
Anchored she was for the taking
Blind as a bat but what a Ruckus she was making
Eyes as dark as the movie Theater
Like salty Popcorn I ate her

Like the champ Rocky it was in the Eye but not of the tiger
I Mane was full and growing by the second without them would I be lessened?
Charmin was needed because my intestines were like bikers
I became what I ate so I was therefore taxed
Lass in Red heels fell in my lap
Unconscious I was knocked and now I fear each action
How Dorothy changed my heart and my soul
All three of these women I came upon by happen chance
Dorothy had the powers to change me so I call them witches
This was a Tale to Rid the World of all the Bitches

A little Cunninlingus will get you far
You don’t need Viagra or Cialis to raise the Bar
All it takes is practice and Dedication
Her once a month makes for all the Flavoring
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