The Black Goddess

Dublin, Ireland, 1759.
A brilliant man creates a Black Goddess.

Playing the harp by St. James Gate,
Her body dry, burnt and roasted,
Her head is strong, hair is thick,
Made creamy by naturally grown products.

Consuming her body,
Important to maintain her head,
Go Slow!!!
It took her 109.5 seconds to get ready this evening.

Her magic grips you,
Be Careful!!
She wants to be loved,
She draws in people, overflows the streets.

You will be back,
Her deliciousness addicts you,
Arthur Guinness! 
You have created one popular monster.

Thank you!!!