The door went ‘ping’
and you walked in,
making jaws drop,
making hearts pop.
There’s no kernel of doubt
I’d like to take you out.
You’re a butter-kissed delight
and you’ll taste just right.
I’m sweet for you,
I’ll be a treat for you;
and if you’re not salty,
I won’t be faulty.
This is corny – I know that –
But it’ll be worth getting fat.
Damn my diet and my waistline;
Let’s cheat death one tub at a time.