There once was a maiden who lived by the sea::I loved her I did, but she didn’t love me I’d go to her door with roses and daisies:: But all I got back was a bag full of feces.
There once was a maiden who lived by the sea::I loved her I did, but she didn’t love me I’d go to her door with roses and daisies:: But all I got back was a bag full of feces.