I'd start that the thighs
While locked on to your eyes
One less thing to think about
You've got no reason to pout
We'll work all our feelings out
Like a joust just a simple bout
Let's snort this Lust
Because it's a must
No need for clothes
It's all trust
Despite the bad that we just
But why not
I don't think we forgot
How to sate our desire
We'll dance on our funeral pyre
Let's just hope that one isn't a liar