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[Verse]
In the shadowed corners of the night,
I ponder on a question, oh so slight,
How long does a sausage need to be,
Before it's more than I can handle, see?
[Verse 2]
With smoky eyes and a glass of gin,
I twirl my fork with a wicked grin,
Size does matter, oh can't you tell,
In this game of taste, it's a tough sell.
[Chorus]
How long, baby, before I say,
This sausage is just too much today,
A nibble, a bite, or maybe a spree,
Before I've had all my fill, you see?
[Verse 3]
In the kitchen's soft and sultry light,
We flirt with sausages through the night,
Is it the length or the flavor's fire,
That teases and tempts with dark desire?
[Verse 4]
Drawing closer, whispers in the air,
Each sausage brings its own distinct flair,
How much can one savor in a night so long,
Before my senses admit it's wrong?
[Bridge]
So tell me, darling, tender and wise,
How big's the bite that brings surprise,
Before the gag and the laugh ensue,
In this playful dance between me and you?