In my subconscious it seems I'm stuck; from head to bottom for your entirety I lust. I rain kisses from your waist to your lips before I perform my final trick. I can whisper something from my lips to make your thoughts drift, but on me you'll forever stick. I can make you forget the one you're with - if you aimlessly on me sit. I meant no dis but from you my heart can easily switch. I tease only for a quick fix. In the pleasures of your bosom I'm dying to mix. Your body makes me physically sick when I'm distance away from between your hips.

Let my index crawl all over your canvas - as it reminds you of the sexual tension that our thoughts didn't previouly mention. Between your thighs is my redemption - please use me as your toy in your sexual seduction. With my fingers walking on your back make your legs drop and show me what you got. Your room is my cage make me your sex slave...whisper sweet groans to my ear's softly as I grip you from the rear harshly.
© Lil Kryz