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Youre prettified it stuns and overawes
Subservient selfless soul I stroke your hand
Yet I count off as gross your feature flaws
Yourself subservient goaded by a gland
You navigate innocuous natures laws
Your monobrow a thick and furry band
You split with razor blade and tweezer claws
You wax your upper lip or log a stand
A shaver trimmer tidies up your breasts
Aureola proudly point once free of fluff
It clears lower lips and jungle crannies crests
A tanning chamber bakes you brown and buff
I cant despise you love or work away
Industrial diamond dig I glance of ray
Chorus away hence loose