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Her lips are sweet
But her words are sour
She understands
What's below her navel has p-p-p power
She can use it for pleasure
Or your demise
Dont get it twisted this women is wise
She knows when to speak
Two words makes them weak
It rhymes with tuck me
You might be able to ,if your lucky
She believes she figured out the game
She's so mysterious no ones know her name
Although her presence is remarkable
She lives without rules
She's anarchical
Some how every man seems to follow
They're so convinced she has a big heart,but its hollow
