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,

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.