Turned Japanese for awhile
Nothing but me to satisfy
Felt the angel of lust call to me
Felt like a spell, fell on my knees
It gets so quiet in the hall
Listen with my ear to the wall
And I can hear her singing praises
A sensual prayer through the ages
I can hear her shrill, I hear her scream
Sounds like a **** but its a sensual dream
In the night she will feel her bliss
And through all this it took a zero risk
meanwhile I stay awake in bed
Thinking of all the sensuous things she said
Never thought that could come out of her head
Im still thinking of her and how she is spread
Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 5:10 PM UTC
Turned Japanese for awhile
Nothing but me to satisfy
Felt the angel of lust call to me
Felt like a spell, fell on my knees
It gets so quiet in the hall
Listen with my ear to the wall
And I can hear her singing praises
A sensual prayer through the ages
I can hear her shrill, I hear her scream
Sounds like a **** but its a sensual dream
In the night she will feel her bliss
And through all this it took a zero risk
meanwhile I stay awake in bed
Thinking of all the sensuous things she said
Never thought that could come out of her head
Im still thinking of her and how she is spread
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