a study toward sonnet #663 by FisherKingKQJ
I caught a popular girl name slagged off
As I passed some lovely girls in the street;
Politely, I gave a small, dissident cough
To those acquaintances so indiscreet.
That you're a dozey, two-faced bitch in heat,
That you're a manipulator while flirt,
That you're a mannered, veteran love cheat,
That you're a bend to anyone in a skirt.
I've gleaned a gospel gossip which is dirt,
It matters only that you're very clean-
Six hot showers a day, freelance spies assert,
My eyes a flirty brazilian wax glean.
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job lot,
Words mortalise you a muse, a sex robot.
(Chorus)
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job lot. SPADES
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job mass. CLUBS
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job pile. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 39 minutes.}