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Not for the faint hearted; sure to make you look twice |
| In the cover of the night I turn the lights down low & slowly start to do things that only the moon & I know Under its wink & grin with my Mona Lisa lips I think of only him as I reach below my hips I caress the peach one that has no fuzz not even a landing strip My finger tip feeling where the hair once was Reeling round & round, up & down Blood rushing rapidly Tensed up, can't make a sound to rivers gushing & flowing In that split second I knew Ecstasy, I knew God All brought on by you & the thought of your rod In the cover of the night. |