"The L Word"
She was dynamite,with an hourglass figure
and porcelain teeth.
I was the perfect match.
She had an acid tongue
and a short fuse.
I was the perfect match
to rub her the wrong way
And blow it,
whilst on a trip from a drunken kiss
that did not mean anything
She had a potty mouth
and the shit hit the fan!
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