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My friend and I insist on settling bills
Our bar accounts are clearly overdue
A cougar now youve honed your hunting skills
And were young bucks embracing seeming new
Take what you want avoid a war of wills
My friend and I are bent upon your brew
Our livers liquor aged in scars and rills
Minds poured the hypnotising amber hue
My friend and I are going to early grave
The principal implies our interest
Menage a trois the trade you likely crave
Too late as pussycat to quell that quest
My friend and I if doubled down as scions
Our livers centuries old lure two lions
Chorus scions heirs progenies
