She just couldn't resist
The urge to purge
His Big Mac in her to submerge
And when he died .. it was time for his fist
Cause what he was capable of
He was an artist
He played with her Viviane
Like a professional guitarist
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pimps for pumps
Poetryshort poems written with love and passion and a spoon of toum.
vivane
She just couldn't resist
The urge to purge
His Big Mac in her to submerge
And when he died .. it was time for his fist
Cause what he was capable of
He was an artist
He played with her Viviane
Like a professional guitarist