Irish Lass

sweet lilting irish lass,
take me across your sea
that moats you heart.
sweet lilting irish lass,
show me the way
to your finest pints.
sweet lilting irish lass,
let me drink your essence
where your fears melt
and my courage grows
from whiskey shots
and my reddened nose.
sweet lilting irish lass
leave your slacks on the line
and lay with me
for the rest of time.

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