You blossom my flower
With your superpower
Making it always happy hour
And your never taste sour
I love your fruit
I must give you a salute
On your birthday suit
Put it in my mouth so I can mute
It's not all about sex
You'll never be the next
Cause you threw me in a hex
With just a flex
We're on year four
I have no life without you my Thor
Nobody could ever give me more
Because you own my candy store
So in this new year
I want to make it clear
That I will never disappear
Because I'm in love with youmy dear
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