No greener grass beyond dreams
No bigger bliss beyond Bridget
No salient success beyond teams
That build a giant from a midget.
No greener grass beyond hospitable hearts
No kinder kisses beyond Adolphine
No longer luck beyond darts
That metamorphose you into a misogyny machine.
No greener grass beyond infertile imagination
No prettier petite beyond Peggy
No stronger sentiment than the affection
That you lavish on tender Twiggy.
No greener grass beyond mellow moods
No calmer curves beyond Catherine
No titillating tangerines beyond foods and goods
That pamper your pancreas pristine.
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