I`ll have to come up with something new,

　　I`ve been getting by,

　　On being greedy, on being dumb,

　　But maybe I should give credit,

　　Where credit is due,

　　I`m sure everyone has a clue,

　　So I`ll stop, making things up,The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation.

　　Instead, I`ll speak what I know,

　　Brown-nose, and I love the smell of that,

　　Sweet love, well, see,

　　I can`t stop it,

　　I`m all caught up in it,

　　Entangled, dragged in,

　　Willing to gamble,

　　My life is in shambles,

　　But I`m willing, to see,

　　Who`ll see, we`ll see,

　　Eat a, sea goddess,

　　Some bread wrapped in leaves,

　　Show some skin, a tease,

　　Ah, I`ll never get out,

　　Its greasy,

　　Between these,

　　Feel me,

　　Breathe it in,

　　Is it fulfilling?

　　This aroma,

　　This work, sweat, and tears,

　　Six beers and a queer,

　　A maybe I`ll get to see them,

　　Beneath, that dress, a peach, dripping with honey,

　　Do you love me?

　　One thing`s for sure,

　　I love to feel you squirm.