It came to my attention today
That when I don't get time to play
My mood can take a turn any day...
For the worse!
I know so clearly what I want
Not getting it puts me in a funk
I never wanted to live life like a monk...
Are you kidding?
Just thinking about it makes me itchy
And then I get a little bit witchy
But most of all I end up bitchy...
And who wants that?
So I seem to be in quite a pickle
And it's making me feel very fickle
I really just want my man to tickle...
I better stop there.
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