Testing Oh Testing
Shoulda tested the marriage
But Baby Carriage ...
Don't get me wrong now
Our son is my pride and joy
But Daddy, Oh boy...
He's gone now I'm safe
I fight sad scar tissue now
For that, I give thanks.
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That was like a Jaguar.
Beautiful with Claws.
It tears at, and tries to eat my Heart.
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