My Chicken
in my life there's one thing missing
a woman who can choke my chicken
doesn't have to live in the kitchen
with highs and lows and lips for kissing
I'll be both her master and mate
but for now I just dangle my bait
imagine my date in latin and lace
when really I should mass debate
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