A stallion Ass like pow Chest like bang Lips like, ooh An angel mane But she had the devil's eyes I had to have her cat Pass me the one, fifty one and
nice, tickle your nose Take me down where the love honey flows Kiss you nice, nibble your toes Take me down where the good stuff grows Love you nice, tickle your nose
little pussycat lips Pussycat, pussycat I love you, yes, I do You and your pussycat lips Whoa oh You and your pussycat eyes Whoa oh You and your pussycat nose
'll soon be kissing your sweet little pussycat lips Pussycat, pussycat I love you, yes I do You and your pussycat lips You and your pussycat eyes You and your pussycat nose
seen in the mirror today I won't forget what I seen in the mirror today I seen, I seen my eyes, I, I seen my nose I seen my lips, my teeth, my, my gums
your eyes They say to me, that Gods do exist And there's something You've got something I can't resist Things are what they will be When I look into your eyes
hold A tiny turned up nose Two cheeks just like a rose So sweet from head to toes That little boy of mine Two arms that hold me tight Two eyes that
, to consum With a kiss of fire. this particular illustration of this genre is called the masochism tango. I ache for the touch of your lips, dear, But
fingers Foot and ankle joined together Arms cut off and shoved into cunts Jacked off at the hips Nose sewn to an upper leg Lips used to masturbate Kill
body part I love a big round nose A nose to smell a rose I love a nose that's cute And sweet and small A nose that helps you sneeze A nose to give a
've got so much they want to say But daddy's sitting home and drunk again So they bite their lips and pray And daddy don't like no strangers prying And noses
kissing your sweet little pussycat lips Pussycat, pussycat, I love you, yes, I do You and your pussycat lips You and your pussycat eyes You and your pussycat nose
Your hair is soft your eyes are bright your nose is small your mouth is right Your skin is smooth your waist is small Your legs are curved you've got
kid from my homeroom class In that nice warm car as he rode past And our eyes meetin' like they sometimes did Readin' my name on his lips Kerosene kid
I, Who are you Do you think That we could ever be One instead of two What it is About you is I love everything your kiss Your lips your eyes your nose
attention could be fatal 'cause the cunt wouldn't ever let a doctor near someone thats getting dough for him 'cause next you got poxy authorities sticking their noses
'd rather be a pussy-whipped bitch, eat pussy And have pussy-lips glued to my face with a clit-ring in my nose Then quit bringin my flos, quit giving
make a pass You pour him from a bottle He's smiling from your glass He talks through women's lips now He laughs through those eyes Shooting from the