Uncle
It's our special secret,
you mustn't tell Mum or Dad,
you mustn't tell anyone.
What I'm doing is good,
not bad,
but if they knew,
then I'd be sad,
if they knew,
it would make them mad.
So be a good boy,
and don't let on,
it's really not that wrong.
To share a special secret.
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