This wine, your eyes
Matching so sublime
And I'm sure I pour divine boy
Yes with grace, I'll throw it in your face
and make 'm laugh in a very public place

If you won't listen to what I say boy
Just be sure to slink away
My shoe, your crotch
You will only feel the pain<

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