Crows Can Be Hot
Man out of all the animals crows are the hottest
Most are shy, but crows aren't modest
It slowly checks me out as it flies
I smile at it as I wink my eyes
Finally it lands in my tree
come down to me, I plea
I wish to pet it's beautiful feather
I'll do this in any type of weather
The crow only comes to me at midnight
then we make out till the morning light
It doesn't speak much, but it doesn't have to
When we're together, our love holds true
Only if it could live longer than five years
But it ended up getting mauled by three bears
Oh how I miss that sexy crow
People told me we were good together, this I already know
I cry myself to sleep
It's body I had stuffed and this i'll keep
I guess crows can be hot
One time, together, we smoked pot
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