An angel of truth and a dream of fictionA woman is a bundle of contradictionShe's afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouseBut will tackle her boyfriend alone in the house
She'll take him for better, she'll take him for worseShe'll break open his head and then be his nurseBut when he's well and can get out of bedShe'll pick up the teapot and aim for his head
Beautiful and keenly sighted, yet blindCrafty and cruel, yet simple and kindShe'll call him a king, then make him a clownRaise him on a pedestal, then knock him flat down
She'll inspire him to deeds that ennoble manOr make him her lackey to carry her fanShe'll run away from him and never come backBut if he runs away, then she'll be on his tracks
Sour as vinegar, sweet as a roseShe'll kiss you one minute, then turn up her noseShe'll win you in range, enchant you in silkShe'll be stronger than brandy, milder than milkAt times she'll be vengeful, merry and sadShe'll hate you like poison, and love you like mad
<not mine eheheh nice lang xa>




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