Saturday came knockin’
But couldn’t tell her no
I told you she’s one
Of the Devil’s daughters
Hands to yourself
But your mind still lingers
On Saturday’s curves
And yesterday’s nightmares
When Tuesday comes
You barely recognize
Because Saturday’s stench
Still drowns your bleary eyes
Yet Tuesday waits
Proud in her freckled skin
Knowing Saturday is temporary
And Tuesday never forgets


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