This one is called
This ones a knock out

Under the weather
Dressed up in leather
Waiting to sever
You head from you nethers

Hiding in rain
Looking for pain
Samson insane
Its his hair again

Under the covers
smothered in butter
No one discovers
Love in each other

Under the mountain
Fall into fountains
I can not count them
They are unbounded

I believe liars
Though I grow tired
I am to inspired
To never deny her

Hercules falling
Hermaphrodites calling
Rick ross is ballin
Aphrodite just mauled him


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