Sanitize your dirty thoughts, the filth on your mind
I might not want you beside me entwined.
I'm not the maid called to her master's ring,
I'm-savvy-and-smart and deserve better bling.
The footballer's wife, I'm-not, I'm smarter by-a-lot
And I major in what others have got
And I have not! So don't take-me-for-a-fool
Take me; to the nearest jewellers and make me drool.
Original title:
Love without sex - sex without love
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