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Fetish a la carte
Poor lost little girl
in a whirl of my own
no-one can heed my cry
for it seems that the world
are all wearing skirts
while I'm trapped
in a suit & a tie
Out on a date
the best things must wait
protocol
shall be obeyed
the chit & the chat--
pinkies petting a cat
beneath napkins coyly arrayed
Yes, I find my own grooves
delightfully smooth
unlocking pure sensual desires
so all through the meal
I sit & I feel
secretly stoking my fires
But eyes turn to mist
as the main course arrives
for beef is the dish of the day
too macho, too meaty--
this gristle's absurd
Ooh waiter,
please toss mine away
Dessert is a bore
& coffee's a chore
I cant wait to sizzle
alone
in bed with the broom
wearing silk pantaloons
without panties
to stifle my play
in a whirl of my own
no-one can heed my cry
for it seems that the world
are all wearing skirts
while I'm trapped
in a suit & a tie
Out on a date
the best things must wait
protocol
shall be obeyed
the chit & the chat--
pinkies petting a cat
beneath napkins coyly arrayed
Yes, I find my own grooves
delightfully smooth
unlocking pure sensual desires
so all through the meal
I sit & I feel
secretly stoking my fires
But eyes turn to mist
as the main course arrives
for beef is the dish of the day
too macho, too meaty--
this gristle's absurd
Ooh waiter,
please toss mine away
Dessert is a bore
& coffee's a chore
I cant wait to sizzle
alone
in bed with the broom
wearing silk pantaloons
without panties
to stifle my play
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