My father told me,
"All you need to get a girl
Is a loaded gun."

Such delicate bones
She had.  The jaw, above all,
My dog likes to gnaw.

You don't remember
That night?  I was the third guy
To drug and rape you.

I drilled a new hole
With a mace so I could say:
"Celibate, my ass."

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