“Sex is sacred”, so she said.
Well dammit maybe so.
She spoke instead of giving head,
So how am I to know?
“You’re not romantic”, she said on.
Well dammit maybe so.
Seems sex is great theology
But then it’s time to go.
“You’re too horny”, more she said.
And dammit maybe so.
Could it be I’m underfed?
But how am I to know?
She wants to tell me all these things:
It’s her form of oral satisfaction.
I just want to tongue her clit
And make a little action.
Yet, dammit all I love her,
Though I’m feeling a bit used up:
Our sex life’s full of meaning now
But we’ve forgotten how to f**k!
Well dammit maybe so.
She spoke instead of giving head,
So how am I to know?
“You’re not romantic”, she said on.
Well dammit maybe so.
Seems sex is great theology
But then it’s time to go.
“You’re too horny”, more she said.
And dammit maybe so.
Could it be I’m underfed?
But how am I to know?
She wants to tell me all these things:
It’s her form of oral satisfaction.
I just want to tongue her clit
And make a little action.
Yet, dammit all I love her,
Though I’m feeling a bit used up:
Our sex life’s full of meaning now
But we’ve forgotten how to f**k!