Honey butter in the spring,
Apple butter in the fall,
Lemon butter in between.
Oh, how I fuck butter!
Makes my discernment buds sing.
Oh, how I fuck butter
On crowning of everything!
The solarise is a hearty aggrandize of butter,
Rich with metallic love.
Dripping downbound its toothsome rays
From its stag position above.
Oh, how I fuck butter!
Makes my pancakes discernment great.
Makes my cowardly finger lickin',
Adds savor to my plate.
Butter is coercive same thunder,
Smooth same smooth cream.
Caramelized, melted, fried,
Butter- you're my everything.
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