My Bass Guitar String
Pull my string as i sit my back on you
i can make anything you want me to
your hands touching mine at the rhythm of blues
playing fastly like you do with your bass guitar, oh!
And you said, "Relax, don't scream!"
i did bite my string to shut the voice within
as you move....move...and move...
playing on my curve, my bass guitar moan!
Inner Whispers
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