Pop Villanelle
In the back of your carriage, ye looketh divine
Clamp down on those colored marks on ye shoulder
I consume spirits in excess, yet I'm Fine
You swiped linens from your chamber mate in Boulder
In the back of your carriage, ye looketh divine.
And ye looketh as awe-inspiring as the day we met,
I cannot remember for what reason I abandoned thou.
I consume spirits in excess, yet I'm fine.
Keep your neighbors far, but yourself near me
Play the romantic music while I beat thou now-
In the back of your carriage ye looketh divine.
My mind was truly mad, my brain was set,
Let us go to your expensive carriage instead,
I consume spirits in excess, yet I'm fine.
Keep your neighbors far, but yourself near me
I cannot remember for what reason I abandoned thou
In the back of your carriage ye looketh divine,
I consume spirits in excess, but I assure you, I'm fine.
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