"My Lover Was a Banquet Rare"
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My lover was a banquet rare,
XXXIn tribute now, I here declare:
My true love’s lips of cherry red
XXXLit fire within my heart
It was from her my soul was fed
XXX’Tis hunger since we part.
My love had hair of butter gold
XXXSo, all will now attest…
It’s luscious glory to behold
XXXA’dripping o’er her breast.
Her saucy skin, tender and tight-
XXXDelicious, to be seen.
So, too, her smile of creamy white
XXXAnd eyes of soylent green.
- Bugsy
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