Bewitched
The fairer sex
How fair they aren't
When courting is in question
The fairer sex
How good they are
At beguiling and deception
Yet so in depth
Their traps prepared
Beauty - a treacherous invention
I think I know
Their ins and outs
Still this is no protection
From evil spells
For wedding bells
Will cloud your best perception
And in a trice
Your gagged and bound
In an altarly direction
[I wrote this in 1989 well before I got married...]
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