Here it is now, all big and black;
Not what she expected, she nearly shat
At the immense force and strength of such pummels,
Made her jar a bolt loose, for all her troubles.
When she came down, she was ready to receive
A waterfall of glee, to bleach her skin, not conceive;
She was forced to stay, without a move
In order to get payed, so it would behoove.
Such was her game, for all it was worth
She was always the same, until she gave birth,
Then she saw, happy-go-lucky, just isn't the same
When there's more than just taking and getting, in this game.
Not what she expected, she nearly shat
At the immense force and strength of such pummels,
Made her jar a bolt loose, for all her troubles.
When she came down, she was ready to receive
A waterfall of glee, to bleach her skin, not conceive;
She was forced to stay, without a move
In order to get payed, so it would behoove.
Such was her game, for all it was worth
She was always the same, until she gave birth,
Then she saw, happy-go-lucky, just isn't the same
When there's more than just taking and getting, in this game.