Forte Hanky Panky

Bound so tight with your silken love tends to excite that wild beast within. The dark of a crow and light of a dove. This collaboration I’m eager to begin, you leave me breathless and sweating. I fall hard for that overtly masculine grin. Your wet growl leaves me anticipating, it echoes the tempo that haunts me. Don’t say this is a game we’re playing. Our version of forte hanky-panky, you can’t cover this song acoustically.