There he sits cross-legged
Cigar in mouth; a smoking god
Love, they say is for fools
He included
Who is she?
A lucky bitch that doesn’t know she is a lucky bitch
And he?
The stupid boy that accepted her
Two they came…..
Preaching his love, not Christ’s
A golden calf to be bowed to
They, myopic and blinded in vision
He puffed and puffed again
Two idiots who knew he not
Aaaaaah, he the stupid boy
Always falling in love
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