Lyrics:
we're still best friends
Begging me to rip off her dress
Throw it on the night stand
Like it's worthless
Talking dirty in my ear
Little devil knows
When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante.
You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"?
I'll have a cup of tea
shake
Expectin' nothin' but a little bit of radio play
Gettin' diced on 1 and 2's by the best DJ's, hey
Time was kinda tight but still I dotted
by the cabinet
We be smoking it down to the remnants
Bitch couldn't even follow my regiment
Bitch you be ahead of this uhh
Get a little drugs, tell
little flower
Blooming after an April shower
More appealing by the hour
Charming butterflies in sunny weather
Be my pretty little flower
Treat you like my
Yeah, we've been getting fly, yeah, a little more than ever we've been getting fly, yeah, a little more than ever
Best thing about it all is that we
lips and hypnotise I'm mesmerised
Love it when you shake your hips grope on your tits positions with some freaky hits Owww
Pleasure venues gotta bar
so much
But little things aren't little things to me
How do you weigh the love that's in your touch
The pleasure of a child upon your knee
I believe in
critical and
Little by little the sun rises till it's visible
Tell 'em how we did it like how we finish business
Started from the bottom now I'm here like
A portal to the secrets of flesh
Enrapturing realm, guarded by demons
Exploring the limits of pain and pleasure
A bridge across rivers of malady
I can be true to you, even when losing
Every little thing I've ever known
And all of the love I've ever show
Something like pleasure, you'd never
to hold her hands once more as in days gone by
And ask her to forgive me for things I did that made her cry
How few were her pleasures, she never cared
Performed by adam sandler and kevin
Transcribed by big brother.
[typing sounds]
Dr. stewart: hi, [i'm] dr. stewart.
Gary phelps: hi, dr. stewart.
on sing it out
Come on come on a little louder
For your pleasure and your will
Will that has freely forgiven
Will that has freely forgiven
Hallelujah
Weighing out the alternatives
All in all I like honesty better
It's a horrifying thing
Retracing each rationalization
Little by little, day by day
I'm being dragged down, down by the hand
The hand of a golden giant man
He's crushing my knuckles
Splitting my skin, he says he will
If only I'd
and what did they spy
They rode a little further and what did they spy
But a new-dug grave with a spade lying by
Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your
[King Pleasure's 1952 hit]
[He:] There I go, there I go, there I go
There I go..
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny
or the love falling
Is you into something more
Or something less is you fancied by decor or that new Christian Dior
Tell me what you into lady
This world is oh
and rearranged do you realize things will never be the same
no no no no
Days go by and it feels like I’m living in memories
I had the meanest little crush up
go
It's hard to measure the pleasure of havin' you in my presence
Your smile makes me smile, I'll show you my style
You can shop a little bit, I'll
The Vampire of Dusseldorf
Torturing animals for pleasure
Little girls raped and stabbed
Blood gushing orgasm
A sick form of sadism
Accused of seventy nine
When we revel in the pleasures of fleshy love
I'll hold her by the face with a baseball glove
I'll be her favorite pervert
She'll be my favorite
cell,
The cavern wild with tangling roots,
Sits o'er his newly-gather'd fruits
Beside his crystal well?
Or, haply, to his ev'ning thought,
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