There once was a redhead without a mate
Whose portals were known to coruscate
When she met Lord Ice
She figured "he's nice" —
And much skilled at making her sussurate.
There once was a redhead without a mate
Whose portals were known to coruscate
When she met Lord Ice
She figured "he's nice" —
And much skilled at making her sussurate.
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