York Railway Station


I love you I love you I love you

You mean everything to me

I am lost between your breasts

You are so easy on the eye

A beauty modest and chaste

I wander your many platforms

In a dreamlike state

Trains are arriving

Trains are leaving

Everything about you is just right

I will never leave you

As I am quite devoted

But I feel that you are sad

Due to the neglect suffered

All is well on the surface

But your underwear is soiled

This saddens me greatly

I pledge my eternal love

This is my one and only gift

Wear it with the luxury

That it deserves