Oil On My Lips

I am the one with the 21 under my thumb
another battle till I come undone
is it me, is it you
could I contain myself pullin' it through
I roll the knife and I get a feel for
simply twist to separate, as I
squint to catch a glimpse of the emerald bliss
I become a monster grab a spoon and
only one more word to think about and here I go
But oh, we got an evil attraction for you
and oh, I didn’t mean to entice,
but satisfaction is what we aim for
and what do you know?
ready to go for it
under the guise of improving the texture
with oil on my lips and a stain on her dress.
eyes wide as I circle the outside
carefully trace as I uncage the delicate
flesh as I lean, bent over the counter,
slave it all away making perfect sections
oh, now I start to salivate, when I
think to add a pinch of the crystalline clinch,
I can feel the silk in between my teeth and
if I can’t be reached don’t worry now, my pulse is slow.
But oh, we got an evil attraction for you
and oh, I didn’t mean to entice,
but satisfaction is what we aim for
and what do you know?
ready to go for it
under the guise of improving the texture
with oil on my lips and a stain on her dress.
But oh, we got an evil attraction for you
and oh, I didn’t mean to entice,
but satisfaction is what we aim for
and what do you know?
ready to go for it
under the guise of improving the texture
with oil on my lips and a stain on her dress.
But oh, we got an evil attraction for you
and oh, I didn’t mean to entice,
but satisfaction is what we aim for
and what do you know?
ready to go for it
under the guise of improving the texture
with oil on my lips and a stain on her dress.