God when you created me
You stole a piece
Making me incomplete
You have left a clue
On earth I will find
Beauties everywhere
But which beauty
Did you make to complete me?
I feel my heart
Pounding in my chest
In an instant I knew
This beauty
I was made for
Since beauty was made from me
Won't I be united
With the biggest part of me?
God you have a sick and twisted
Sense of humour
If your answer be yes
You've made me gay
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