Your titties will get shitty soon,
So play again the song you like to croon.
Your posture will get shrunk one day
And skin will be as wrinkled as shar pei.
Your titties will be hanging on your knees
And no one will be willing for a squeeze,
Your charming bum that jiggles on the go,
Won't do it all the time, you know...
Beside all that you'll die. And probably in pain.
So please make sure your titties weren't here in vain,
When you'll be suffering in smelly, pissed, old bed,
Make sure you'll think 'life wasn't really bad'.
«It's sweet, long life»,- you'll say without shade of doubt,
Well yeah, until you really think about,
About inescapable, yet simple trick of fate,
My dear, your titties will get shitty soon or late.
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