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Rhyme: The Sadness Of Sex

Kissing is a pleasure
Fucking is a game
Guys get all the pleasure
Girls get all the pain
He says he loves you, and you believe its true.
Until your belly starts to swell and he says "hell wit you".

10 minutes of pleasure, 9 months of pain
3 days in the hospital, a child without a name
The baby is a bastard,
The mother is a whore

This never would have happened
If the 'rubber' hadn't torn!

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