Gorgeous Grooves
making those moves with gorgeous grooves...she fits like a glove and kicks like a boot
My heart beats like a wardrum banging
From her tree of love my heart keeps hanging
She turns me to stone like madam medusa
She's a queen on a throne...a madness seducer
She whispers in my ear...i rise like the sun as she twists all my gears
She's a lioness lady...with sharp deadly fangs she's bitten right through me
With a larconist soul she lies with her lips
She slithers like a snake and i squirm
She screams as i spit...I can't quit
She's an alien addiction
Fuel to the fire...flint to the friction...pen to the paper...crime to the caper
She's got me twisted and torn like a serial raper
I can't shake her...she knows my next 3 moves
Lustful lady with the gorgeous grooves
Copyright © Anthony Beesley | Year Posted 2010
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