I never need to see the sun again because your eyes light up my world.
I only play in the short grass.
You're quite the catch, baby.
Baby, you're so hot, you make the equator look like the north pole.
You're so sweet, you're giving me cavities.
I don't know if I have standing, but I'd love to court you.
You must be the oppositions net, because I can't wait to be inside you.
Our bitonal tendencies only augment our contrary motions baby.
You got me stuck on Caps Lock, if you know what I mean.