In what way would you behold...
A beauty, that makes you fold...
With beaming cheeks high, tainted with rogue...
It's rare, and nothing like the current vogue...

In what way would you describe?
A beauty with sparks you can't just ascribe...
To any living being you feel you can hype...

And have you, any experience with mouthwatering cakes?
Because, when my beauty bakes,
You've got no choice...