Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
From getting rid of her top, to unbuttoning her jeans
Staring her in lingerie, popping out her beans
Licking her deep clevage, all the way down to knees
Followed by unhooking her bra, lowering her panties
Sucking all her milk and licking the entire cream
Me tasting her backdoor and the way she screams
End up kissing her forehead till feet...