Trouble is between my thighs, son
Trouble is between my thighs, son
Gimme more of that!
How's that morning cock for you?
Feel the hunger
Leave the morals someplace else
It feels like one of my romantic books
Melt my chocolate with your fire
Glad i gave you my room number
In your mind you can be free
Faster to the finish line!
Take a breath and this huge dong
Our kitties can purr together
We have time to feel alive
Use me for all i goth