Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat
At first I want with my natal
tongue to guess your thoughts
But you are already, you are already pitching
At the ebb and flow of the tide
Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat
I think of you as a target
My pretty quartered child
Here, I've touched the sensitive point
Wait, I will linger on it
Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat
It is time to pass to
serious things my pretty doll
You have a craving for an overdose
of fucking, here it is, I'm introducing myself
Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat
I really love your miaow miaows
Claws outside, my teeth inside
Your nape, seeing your pretty neck
Like a ruby, forming beads of blood
Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat
The more you scream, the deeper I will go
Into your quicksands, sands
Where I get bogged down, I'll tell you
The naughtiest words
Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat
Blazing are all your orifices
The three that the gods have given you
I decide in the least smooth of them
To finish off and let myself go
Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat
A six thousand volt discharge
Has just spurted out of my pylon
And so our waists revolt
In a blow of synchronous epilepsy
Love On The Beat
Love On The Beat