Poetic Justice

Ring around the fuckboys,

A pocket full of sex toys,

Ashes, Ashes, he burns you down.

One, Two

Dick pics for you

Three, Four

Feels are a chore

Five, Six

Pick up chicks

Seven, eight

Set them straight

Mary met a lovely man,

Intentions pure as snow.

And every time that Mary went,

He’d treat her like a hoe.

Underpants are falling down,

Falling down, falling down

Underpants are falling down,

Like your standards.

Rockabye side chicks,

In your crop tops

When your man blows,

He’ll say that you rock

When your trust breaks

He won’t break your fall

And down will come side chicks,

Netflix and chill


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