Virgo the Virgin, fussy as fuck,
stomach is churning if the standards ain't up.
Homely individuals, always in the kitchen,
having a niggle, complaining and bitchin'.
Some say borning, some say plain,
but they say sensible and sane.
They're neat and tidy, obsessive compulsive,
high and mighty, often revolted.
They're modest and keen, shy and quiet,
they chose their men, like they chose their diet.
They're 'head' people, but don't be perplexed,
'cause I aint referring to oral sex.
Their mind is trapped in all their thoughts,
but before you have a crack, they're not all talk.
They do what's crying to do be,
but they're crying out for fun.
So if you see one lurking about,
get their number and take them out.
To the biggest, wildest, illegal rave,
'til they let loose, and misbehave.
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