Cuervo's Conquest
All her years chaste, now gone and wasted
I swiftly put that innocence to death.
I couldn't tell you of what she tasted.
Because it was covered by Cuervo's Breath.
She was beautiful, and awfully sweet.
Alcohol, even makes the strong sometimes weak.
Shameful it was, that we should meet
End began, when my taste hit her cheek
I approached her slowly after a while
Pretending first, not to notice at all
One shot, she looked over, with a smile
Six Tequila's later, she began to fall
One Tequila, Two Tequila, Three Tequila, More...
Four Tequila, Five Tequila, Six Tequila, Floor....
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