Putney

At first sight what perfection
Angelic hues, she had her ways
Right then and there
He knew he had to have some
The answer to his lonely phase

He had thought he had found
Something so incredible
A woman to last him for infinity
Illusions of big delights
A grip on the habitual
Hard and rosy in his fantasy

But his tower splayed
No kitty kat to spade
A prototype to fade
Thick for happy days

The urge for her body was so strong now
Oh, how she could do best relief
A little lower, a little faster
Oh, hello dolly, oh lemme pat ya
Sticky assent to the crowning chief

He had thought he had found
Something so incredible
A woman to last him for infinity
Illusions of big delights
A grip on the habitual
Hard and rosy in his fantasy

But his tower splayed
No kitty kat to spade
A prototype to fade
Thick for happy days