The girlies just won’t stay away
Can’t do a thing to repel them
Except to tell them that I’m gay
But that trick don’t even work on them
Just makes them want me more
So before I know it, yet again
I’m stuck thigh deep in whore
Yet despite all my resistance
And all the things I say
I’m terrified of change and
Wouldn’t have it any other way
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