Yes Julies husbands bumbling brings a grope
In deficit of harm you keep it hush
In benefit of doubt you blank to cope
In company theirs next you cringe and blush
Yes Julies walls away on sofa plush
As he assaults inside your moment weak
You caught in corridor alone and flush
Against the wall youre bustled by the sneak
This tortuous episode you feel youll freak
You lever him away yank blouse and skirt
You writhe it rough you know youre not unique
If Julies last to know youre hardly hurt
That pampered individual versed in guile
Yes Julies husbands bumbling brings up bile
Chorus guile artifice slyness
