With oil of myrrh and coriander,
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And scent of heady cardamom,
I’ll anoint and compliment her,
My queenly Lady Cinnamon.
In the theater, in velvet mauve,
With her earl, yet she's so alone,
Her perfume, Catherine Deneuve.
Leads me to Lady Cinnamon.
Dinner table, hush. Professors talk,
Our feet touch, I hear her moan.
She’s wearing Jessica McClintock.
Tonight, my Lady Cinnamon!
I crawl and swim to her, blindfolded -
The earl loves hemp, to urge him on-
I burn rope, he sleeps cuckolded,
I reap thee, Lady Cinnamon.