By Jericho [CC BY 3.0], via Wikimedia Commons
I think at first I’d squeal loudly – then I think I’d faint.
I’d want to cash it out as bills and toss it on the bed,
And roll around quite naked with Ben Franklin at my head.
So would you like to fuck me hard while rolling in the dough?
Or have me ride you rough while putting bills on your torso?
I’d want to be fucked doggy-style and ridden to collapse,
And then I’d ride you hard again, and then again perhaps.
I’d take the money back and store it in my bank account,
I think most of my troubles I’d be able to surmount.
We’d have enough to do whatever we wanted to do,
But it really wouldn’t matter as long as I was with you.
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