James: Kinky Thoughts

Hello ladies and gentlemen, hello up here
I bring the greatest arousal and sexual fear
The boy with handcuffs inked on his neck
Tall and muscular. For free thats all the info you get
Sadist with a smile of gold.
He's hell in bed or so I've been told.
He'll act nice and kind
But fuckin you is all he has in mind
Tied down and on your knees
Suck his cock if you please.

After the foreplay and the best head
He'll grab you by the hips, toss you on the bed
Demon laughter, angel body
My listeners he techniqually can be charged with sodiomy
Nails, making blood dents in you back
"Bitch," he says "Get you ass back in the sack."
Don't worry he's great, its been done to me.
Our affair is legally stagatory.

Now iff you wonder, I'll tell you my tale.
Pardon me if my image of innocence fails.
I was 16, he was 25
I saw his band, they palyed so alive.
We connected gazed, fucked via our eyes.
Those blue irese gave away his legendary size.
After the show he threw me against the amp
He was choppy, breathless with words, calling me his tramp.
Ripping off my panties, tearing the virgin flesh.
He was fast and rough, our bloods meshed.
He released his lust inside of me deep.
Kissing my neck, he bit down and said "Your mine to keep."

Sound the alarm
Im being a captive in his arms
Call the cops
Hes chockin me, make it all stop
Oh god baby
Not even catholic school can save me.
Baby deeper
This taboo affair sure is a keeper