• There once lived a girl who was beautiful and fair.
    Her cheeks flushed pearl pink as she danced in the air.

    Her bosom bounced lightly where her footfalls touched,
    the flower she held grew sensitive where she touched.

    Her hair was buckwheat honey, it waved where she bounced,
    her eyes were pearl gray, they grew with anticipation as she got ready to be pounced.

    Her lips were cherry red, her skin flossy white.
    Men started to drool as she came within their sight.

    Her dress was knee-hight in a deep set scarlet.
    Many mistook her for a concubine, but she was not a harlet.

    She wore no make-up, for she was a natural beauty.
    As the midnight sky says, she was born a cutie.

    Her skin was as silky smooth as satin.
    But when she kissed you, it feels like toxin.

    She is as mischevious as Satan himself.
    So do not let her fool you, for she is in stealth.