Aye, fell for you,
And ye’r scurvy dog crew,
You came aboard my heart,
And claimed it as ye’r own,
Now she sails to earth,
Under ye’r command alone,
Say you’ll never leave,
Say you will never sink her,
Or at least go down with ye’r ship,
Aye my love,
You pirated the heart out of me.

©The Pesky Poet

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