Vlad The Bad
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Vlad the Bad
Was the first man she ever had
She tried to tame him,
But he was a real cad.
The more she tried to change him,
He'd just get raving mad.
And so, she had to let him go,
It ended really sad.
A few months later, what a shock!
The poor girl cried, Egad!
She'd thought that it was over, but
That scoundrel was a Dad!
She had a bouncing baby boy,
And he was a fine lad
Which goes to prove, that sometimes
Good things can come from bad.
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