She was a fine piece of ass,
With the most confident tits I’ve ever seen!
I’d be thankful later on,
I guess thankful is the word; thankful for the sex,
And thankful for her body, filling up my time spent.
There was smoke,
As in every scene that I play my role,
And her speech was high,
And her limbs let loose,
But her eyes were safe;
The pair she had stolen from an Owl,
She had a pair of Owl’s eyes,
As round as despair, and made to pity…