Mr Cadbury met Miss Rowntree in a room on Quality Street.
It was After Eight, he turned out the light for a bit of Black Magic
He Slipped his hand into her snickers and showed her his Curly Wurly
Not keen to have any Jelly Babies, she lets him take a trip up Bourneville boulevard.
She screamed with Turkish Delight.
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