Breasts are magnificent Breasts are spectacular Breasts stretch my lips, my grip, And vernacular
Breasts are amazing Breasts are stupendous From sweet, perky A's To D's quite tremendous
Breasts are a blessing Breasts are a curse They're the first thoughts you think And the last in your hearse
Breasts are a pleasure Breasts are a pain I've left with a smile But also a sprain
Breasts are delightful Breasts are divine I find they pair great With a glass of red wine
Breasts are enchanted Breasts are hypnotic Breasts are my favorite Form of narcotic
Breasts get me horny Breasts get me hard I prefer the skin smooth But I'll still lick them scarred
Breasts are a weapon This I conclude Covered up well Or well out in the nude
Breasts are exciting They're quite out of sight They're all that I ponder Morning and Night.


I concur.