This comfortable silence has made it clear.
You are what I see in my mirror
and if moments are precious when you communicate my dear
then words do not have to be spoken here!

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The harmony in this house has been denied
and this property is condemned to an evil side.
Over the years many have died.
The real estate agent conveniently lied!

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In the grassy knoll between their ears
is a conceit they've suppressed over the years
by hoping the truth never appears
that advertising exploits all your primal fears!

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As this party continues to sway to the beat
the dancers have been melted by the heat
and sadly the automatic DJ is the only one around
to spin the cacophony of the Armageddon sound!

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Despite all their differences one thing will survive
as men and women continue to thrive
because by nature they'll never deprive
their gift of maintaining a healthy sex drive!

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