Strips, trips!
Along the line of duty;
Slips, lips!
Along the line of duty;
Neutral, nature!
With the size of the hips,
And, with the size of the lips,
But, with an echo in the deep valley.
Slips, lips, hips, strips, trips!
Along the ways of life,
As seen with your sweet muse.
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