[includes a quote from Baby Love (HollandDozierHolland)]



And you'll be my Douchess

My Douchess of Prunes



A moonbeam through the prune

In June

Reveals your chest

I see your lovely beans

And in that magic go-kart

I bite your neck

The cheese I have for you

My dear

Is real

And very new!

(New cheese!)



Prunes!

(Pah-Da-Dahhh!)

If they are fresh prunes . . .

(Pah-Da-Dahhh!)

Know no cheese!

(Chunka Chunka Chinky Chunky Stinky Stanky . . . )

And they just lie there

Drowning