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Womanizer

Womanizer

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He is the family that's supporting my day.

In his dark house, we all stay.


Whenever he wishes he comes in my way.

Thrashes my clothes and makes me pray.


He works in some foreign country, they say.

But arrives every year, only in May.


He has perfect teeth caps, under those decays.

He smokes Malbro by the ashtrays.


Gets his hair coloured red to cover those greys.

Has many girlfriends whom he usually pays.


For he ain't too old for those bitches, he can slay!

Whenever he's out, he searches for preys.


When inside the house, sickness is his play.

Massages of body or feet are his gateways.

He touches me a lot always by the hallway.


But even though he's a pervert I have to obey.

For he is the family supporting my day.


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