Bestow unto me my heart’s desire.
Rekindle the fiercest of passionate fires.
Whip up a storm, blow me away.
Take me alive, take me today.
Show me sights I need to see!
Break the bonds to set us free.
Tell me what I want to hear.
Hold me tight, hold me near.
Two days away from the place I’d happily stay.
Two days away from a world of dreams and play.
Two days away from my girl and long nights beside the bay.
Two days away from renewal, from love, our fears allayed.
Come little miss Beauty,
Come here sit straddling me.
Let yourself go my love,
With me you’re always free.
Cum little miss Beauty,
Cum riding straddling me.
Let yourself go my love,
With me you’re always free.
St George subdued a dragon,
Kept it line as a pet.
He doused it’s flames of passionate desire,
Put them out and kept the fuel wet.
St George subdued a dragon,
It’s still there warming his feet.
Under his dominant control,
If you listen you might hear it bleat.
There’s nothing vague or ambiguous,
About how I feel for you.
There’s no way of misunderstanding,
What is plainly the clear truth.
You get me hard,
My cock bulges upon the very sight.
Of you in any state of undress,
Of you masturbating in full flight.
There’s nothing vague or ambiguous,
It’s obviously clear to see.
That you do all sorts of things my girl,
Mentally and physically to me.
Oh little girl, little girl,
I’ve written a song for you.
A song I think you’d like,
It’s about what we do.
Some might say it’s wrong,
That it’s pornographic filth.
But they don’t have to listen,
They can remain old and stiff.
Oh little girl, little girl,
It talks about our sex.
About the way we fuck,
Some passages, quite complex.
They tell of lollipops and plugs,
Of lingerie and toys.
Of lots of lube and fingers too,
How all are gainfully employed.
Oh little girl, little girl,
I so hope you love the tune.
And think of it when we next dance,
Under a sinfully full blue moon.
Let me work you,
Work with you to find.
What gets you off,
What gets us high.
Let me use all,
Til energies deplete.
Let me take yours,
Sap you complete.
Let’s both use each other,
No fucking around.
To lose ourselves ruined?
Or rebuild from the ground.
Let me work you,
Let’s work to find.
What gets us off,
The lust that’s our bind…
