Delicate Buttercup

Lyrics

Red eyes open
To the sight of an empty pillow.
Is he gone?
Then I sense a faint movement below.
Hot tongue's tip
Gently grazes my inner thigh.
Quivering lower lip
Raises my hood, and I start to cry,

"Oooohhhhh...
Do it to me, baby."
Such a tongue-twister,
Now you're speaking my language.
"Yeeeaaaahhh....
Own it, my sweet baby."
I love how you're persistent,
Boy, you kiss away my damage.
"Hell, yes!...
Boy, I feel it now, it's building up.
Dear God!...
You make the nectar drip from my delicate buttercup."

Back and forth,
Then up and down, then circles.
Slowly tracing
First the light pinks, then deep purples.
Spread wide open,
Feel your breath ignite my soul now.
Fully exposed,
Your tongue dancing around my hole now.

"Oooohhhhh...
Do it to me, baby."
Such a tongue-twister,
Now you're speaking my language.
"Mmmmmmmmm....
Love it like that, baby."
I love how you're persistent,
Boy, you kiss away my damage.
"Damn it, yes!...
Boy, I feel it now, it's building up.
Don't stop!...
You make the nectar drip from my delicate buttercup."

Butterfly's grace.
Drenching your face.
Fold time and space.
In the right place....

"Oooohhhhh...
Do it to me, baby."
Such a tongue-twister,
Now you're speaking my language.
"Yeeeaaaahhh....
Do it, my sweet baby."
I love how you're persistent,
Boy, you kiss away my damage.
"Hell, yes!...
Boy, I feel it now, it's building up.
Here it comes!...
You make the nectar drip from my delicate buttercup."