It's not just the Sex
Something in the way she walks I find hard to understand
She is the lead and backup singers in her one-woman band
And a fan is what I am of the way her body jams
I scream inside as I clap my hands and for ovations I stand
She can seem wild to the untrained eye but her abilities can tame
The most ferocious of savage love beast would end up screaming her name
Passionate yells to neighbors could sound like shrieks of pain
And what she does with her mouth makes me ask,
“How do you eat with that thang?”
But it’s not just the sex
Whenever she speaks, it’s imperative that I listen
Her mind is a jewel and not a thing am I missing
Her tailor made lips are a masterpiece for kissing
And from her cheeks to her feet she is more than finger-licking
With heat in her kitchen to keep a foot-long warm
And no music is necessary when her loving starts to storm
She is much more advanced than the norm
And from her web I can’t be torn, not even by the horns
Not even with 100 tow trucks with chains could one sneak me
I’m trapped by a black widow spider, as she tries to eat me
“Ooooh Wee!”
But it’s not just the sex
She is the lead and backup singers in her one-woman band
And a fan is what I am of the way her body jams
I scream inside as I clap my hands and for ovations I stand
She can seem wild to the untrained eye but her abilities can tame
The most ferocious of savage love beast would end up screaming her name
Passionate yells to neighbors could sound like shrieks of pain
And what she does with her mouth makes me ask,
“How do you eat with that thang?”
But it’s not just the sex
Whenever she speaks, it’s imperative that I listen
Her mind is a jewel and not a thing am I missing
Her tailor made lips are a masterpiece for kissing
And from her cheeks to her feet she is more than finger-licking
With heat in her kitchen to keep a foot-long warm
And no music is necessary when her loving starts to storm
She is much more advanced than the norm
And from her web I can’t be torn, not even by the horns
Not even with 100 tow trucks with chains could one sneak me
I’m trapped by a black widow spider, as she tries to eat me
“Ooooh Wee!”
But it’s not just the sex
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