7 little Men
with Snow White all alone,
that was an opportunity
to put them in the Zone.
What a way
to go,
giving her a lot of
Hi Ho.
Working all Day
each one was strong,
hard as a Coffin Nail
if she was wearing a Thong.
Out in the Woods
where Nature calls,
see a Girl like that,
right Guys show some Balls.
What they could do to her
with a little Thumb,
moaning out
that finally her Prince had come.
If that Mirror
could only see her now,
its reaction would be
Holy Cow.
Any Dreams Snow White
had of making it as a Singer,
her real talent lay in
being a Swinger.
Bashful it
will be alright,
just keep pumping me Baby
and hold on tight.
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