Thick in the thighs
My Pan Dulce Marissa
A Leo with wildfire, eyes

On the Fourth of July
Emotions lit the sky
I wanted a slice
Of that sweet cherry pie

In these mental hallways
I wore a mask
Played it shy
Hiding my hunger for her
In a cool whip disguise

Jelly over my Concha
At this moment I dream
To fill her muffin,
With my delicious cream

As I preheat the oven of fantasy,
the end theme is clear:
I want her on her knees,
wildfire eyes
looking up at me.