her feelings have mixed up in her head, only one week has passed since they met
now she wakes up in his bed knowing it's a morning she won't forget
she finds herself covered in roses, he must have done this in her sleep
how could she come to feel so close, she knows this is a man to keep
see a rose-seller on the street, he tries his best to walk on by
but the woman noticed and said hi, "are you the lucky lady who gets roses each week?"
he is a jerk, a motherfucking liar, he'll do anything to fulfill his desire
he is worthless, women he degrades i wan't his life, i hope that he gets AIDS
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