The h2g2 Poem
Created | Updated Mar 24, 2005
Fickle woman
(and her defense)
Fickle is the woman
No doubt 'bout it:
You were just in heaven
With your lover
Than just threw out him!
Fickle you are - Eve
From the Garden of Eden
You just found some new
Sweeter, younger lover
So that you can deceive him?
Fickle, fickle, fickle woman
You are like a spider,
Are not you ashamed
What you do with lovers
One by one-just dispose 'em?
Fickle woman who will trust you
With your reputation?
Who is your latest victim
In the long list of men
To redeem them?
'Hold your horses
Who will judge me?
Not so fast with condemnations!
Why don't you see Don Govannis
Ask him for some explanations?
But the truth is in the law books
Of great big nature's ruling:
Just looking for the fittest
Who will survive
And put away your condemnations.
