tonight I wanted to stay with you and cuddle,
but you just asked me to cook you a noodle,
surprisingly I was willing to do so,
I guess I am drowned into your voodoo.
I sometimes dream of being a seagull,
but you say I'm the one in jungle,
doubtlessly I am angry of why you think so,
I so want to stab you with needle.
Tonight we had dinner with candle,
I said I already forgot about Micheal,
and you promised not to talk about Coco,
otherwise I could become brutal,
and you wouldn't be cheerful,
after all, we're a sweet couple.
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