The women envious of that ***, jealous of those eyes, hating your hips and *******,
the men hungry for that ***, hypnotized by those eyes, mouths watering for those hips and *******,
but they know that you are a good girl you don't do those terrible things they think you are innocent, pure, locked up tight.
But you've got a ***** little secret, don't you?
You walk around with your skin burning for a touch your mouth begging for a **** your ******* longing to be pinched and pulled your *** eager for a ******* your throat hoping to be choked **** cheeks burning for a beating and a warm little wet spot on your ******* all day long.
You've got a secret, a ***** little secret, don't you?