Our love knew no sin, yet daily our lips were locked in a prison of passion
Eventually you broke out, made an ex out of me, now I'm just a side attraction
Reminiscing on a regular, about how you gave me a sound erection
Our passion was certified, more standard than an institution
Your royalty was your logo, no trademark,
First class beauty, no landmark
He who says love doesn't cost a thing has never priced affection
Your scent is an invitation
Your aura, is a beautiful temptation
Other girls, fat, thin, fair and dark, the only thing I'm giving is a proper shun
Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne
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