Play you upon my curved horn
Dance your fingers through my hair
Fill this boiler, with a cloud of steam
Tell me baby, how much you care.
And when you awake alongside, come the morn
Mark my eyes cause, for you, they gleam!
Where is it one goes, when one's eyes close?
Do you take these moments? For, they take you.
So, you just suck upon my moist lips, as I bite your little nose
And rest assured, dear one, we stock the strongest glue.
With you I'll share, another thing,
take my hand, tomorrow will be whatever we bring...
{I try not do this too often - if you want to throw up, try the desk behind you...}
