Alpha (Sigma Delta) Males
I let one in my dorm again
I let him in my soul
Maybe it's the arrogant smile
Or just my lack of self control
It happens drunken Friday nights
I'm weak amidst those Greeks
Either way I need to sterilize
My memory and my sheets
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