You can tell by the way these words are places; that I'm an ace.
Leave your tongue tied; like lace
A quick flick; sets the pace.
Hit the tip, lose your place.
Shy girl; blushing; sweet taste.
Look on your face; amazing grace.
Controlling the pace; you *** and I replace.
After all; this ain't a race; Just my point in case.
Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 4:09 PM UTC
You can tell by the way these words are places; that I'm an ace.
Leave your tongue tied; like lace
A quick flick; sets the pace.
Hit the tip, lose your place.
Shy girl; blushing; sweet taste.
Look on your face; amazing grace.
Controlling the pace; you *** and I replace.
After all; this ain't a race; Just my point in case.
