Craving the Goo

(heavy

breathing)

Locked in this room with the heat rising high

She looks at me

with that fire in her eye

She says "don't stop,

no, don't you dare slow"

(yeah, yeah) She wants the sweet taste of that heavy,

heavy flow

She wants it sticky,

she wants it sweet

She wants that nectar,

feeling the heat (gimme,

gimme)

She wants

more goo, pouring over her skin

She wants the magic,

let the wildness begin

Pour it down, lay it on thick and slow

(oh, oh) She wants that sweet,

heavy sticky

glow

Dripping in sweat, yeah,

we're losing control

She wants the essence that feeds her soul

No time for talking,

she reaches for the source

(gimme that, yeah)

Taking it all with a physical force

She wants it sticky,

she wants it sweet

She wants that nectar,

feeling the heat (gimme,

gimme)

She wants

more goo, pouring over her skin

She wants the magic,

let the wildness begin

Pour it down, lay it on thick and slow

(oh, oh) She wants that sweet,

heavy sticky

glow

She wants it...

Give her more... (more,

more, more...)