My Turtle Dove
My heart doth bleed for thy love
I giveth my all to thee
Please listen my turtle dove
I pleadeth here on one knee
With ring tucked in my breeches
Hey whats happeneth here
Hoped this rhyme doth bringeth wishes
Though thou hast lost thy mind i fear
Or dost though always like to
hang from the trees upside down
No panties doth thou have on
Your wearing nothing but a frown
You are really wicked as sin
dost though always have that grin
When thou drinketh pink gin
with a cherry on its rim
I no longer want thy love
Thou hast broken my heart
Your no longer my turtle dove
from hence we are apart
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