Hail to the Chief,
telling him
she was going to bring him
some much needed relief.
Wrap him in the Flag
of Stars and Stripes,
demanding he do a good Job
of cleaning her Pipes.
Don't even think
of leaving a stain on her Dress,
just put a Shit eating Grin on the Face
and leave everyone to guess.
In her time
she'd had some great's,
screwing Guys
all over the States.
Even trying Canadian Mounties
were all too brief,
she'd gone across the Border
to try out some Maple Leaf.
What she did best
was in the US of A,
now the Stars and Stripes
were for tying a Guy up all Day.
Into trying
something new,
she moaned out let's hear it
for the Red, White, and Blue.
She was dark skinned
and looked highly erotic,
on Independence Day
Stars and Stripes were covering his Patriotic.
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