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SHE'S GOING TO PAYYou can bet That she will get What once was mine And she'll be fine I can bet a hundred dollars That again you'll not hear the hollers That I screamed as you pounded me Because you went and chose dried-up Marie She's going to pay dearly As you're not getting a woman clearly To bring a play into our bed Act out the drama down on your head It will cost her more than friendship That she took away our loving kinship As she sits on her ass related to you While you think you have class and my white trash won't do As the stupid things she does to keep you there Will become your hunger pains because I don't care What either of you do alone She hates to honor you as she said on the phone While I am happy to hear she is uglier than sin As everyday, in special ways, I am eye candy for men As a woman, I can be proud That I am sexual enough to scream out loud Oh Michael, Oh Michael, Oh Michael Anytime I've time to play And as time goes on you'll miss me And she will have to pay For keeping you there During night and day Trapped in her lair Instead of sending you away. 10/2/2005 0150 cj Vote for this poem
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