My girl, she's a beauty,
Long, flowing black hair,
A voluptuous *****
She struts along streets with a confident air,
Very nearly, but not quite, snooty.
Her ******* a perfect pair,
Her morning breath, fresh and fruity.
Her smile makes lonely strangers stare,
Her dimples, wow, she's such a cutie.
Her body, an alluring, ***** snare,
Multitudes of friends follow like groupies,
Although she makes other men swoon in despair,
I've succumbed to obey her with a sense of duty.
I'm sick, I'm done, time to get her out…she better prepare.