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With Lovers Insurance Covered

Someone comes to shoulder the cost Of what you’d spent and thought you lost And you have money recovered With lovers’ insurance covered! But favor’s some kind of bullet And you’ve lost another wallet… If your helper was a Lecher You’d to God pray for a lecture For The Lust that makes him Leper Tom, Dick and Harry, Blank Paper.

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