Buckle'lup

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                         ohhh
                  meyne waited

                       yes yes
                    ohhh yesss
          (the bard praises hiz God)
              the promise uv love
                       uv love
                mine tender grip

                   ourn treasure
           yourn diaphanous dowry
                     mine chest
                 ourn phuk'n love

           there'z not the diamond
              you'd need wish for
               you'll be too busy
                    with phuk'n
                         lovez







 *"phuk": explosive 
               exploded
               spark sound
               et cetera et phuk'n cetra
*"Meyne":my portmanteau for
              'my eyne' :)

      *Sunday'z testimony ')
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