My bass guitar & I
It's a weird relationship I know,
See, I can slap her, but all she does is sing.
See, I can pull her strings, but she sets the rhythm.
See, I can run my fingers down her neck and she moans so ****
It's a weird relationship I know,
But **** do I love it,
How we intertwine in the heat of the moment,
To create a song you can feel in your chest.
How we play with each other, until we reach our peak.
And slowly fade away with one last grunt.
May 11, 2017
May 11, 2017 at 10:30 AM UTC
My bass guitar & I
It's a weird relationship I know,
See, I can slap her, but all she does is sing.
See, I can pull her strings, but she sets the rhythm.
See, I can run my fingers down her neck and she moans so ****
It's a weird relationship I know,
But **** do I love it,
How we intertwine in the heat of the moment,
To create a song you can feel in your chest.
How we play with each other, until we reach our peak.
And slowly fade away with one last grunt.