I want to love you, with all my might,
And fill your pussy with my need.
Then I'll move down, and use my tongue,
To clean you of my seed.

Hey, Diddle, Diddle,
I have to go piddle,
Or I'd piddle a puddle I fear.

Now, Diddle, Diddle,
I'm done going piddle,
So I can play with my fiddle so dear.

But, say Diddle, Diddle,
If you like my ol' fiddle,
You can suck it a little right here.

And Diddle, Diddle,
From right in the middle,
A white creamy treat will appear.