You say you are fed up with all the fucking games.
You date and try but you still lock your heart away.
A man is after sex my dear it is his intent to get laid.
You must enter his head my lady to forsee if he is to lead you astray.
How many nights have you spent knelt asking the Lord for that "Hail Mary" the "Mayday"?
Do not despair the man you seek exists not only in your dreams
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