This is a song from my album As Rome Burned. Saint Augustine said it best; “As I grew to manhood I was inflamed with desire for a surfeit of hell’s pleasure"
Girls Touching Girls
Girls Touching Girls
It’s coming down on us hard now baby, it’s gonna be a good night for both of us. You can trust people do what they must. Bet on the ones that kick up the dust, come back, it’s just
In their hearts, in their minds, up their backs, up their spines, up their shirts, on their necks, on their legs, up their dress, on their mouths, on their feet, in their hair, on their cheeks, on their skin, on their breath, on their hands, on their chests, go and take it all. Girls touching girls.
On the couch leaning hard now baby, there’s nothing wrong with a little lust. Let it bust, spill the paint on the rust. Rubbing her back in the heat of the hush, stand back, its just
In their hearts, in their minds, up their backs, up their spines, up their shirts, on their necks, on their legs, up their dress, on their mouths, on their feet, in their hair, on their cheeks, on their skin, on their breath, on their hands, on their chests, going for it all. Girls touching girls.
In their hearts, in their minds, up their backs, up their spines, up their shirts, on their necks, on their legs, up their dress, on their mouths, on their feet, in their hair, on their cheeks, on their skin, on their breath, on their hands, on their chests, going for it all. Girls touching girls.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
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