Marriage
I married my future ex wife
She stabbed me one night with a knife
She left me for dead
For a dude named Fred
I barely escaped with my life
Cursed for the rest of my life
It’s now twice I’ve married my wife
With a pipe of lead
She beats on my head
I’d rather get stabbed with her knife
3/4/2021
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