But oh do your beautiful breasts caress me,
for my lust is greater than thou,
and the orgasm comes close to the morning light,
as I sit still and try to forget thee with all my might
To the vanity of earthly glory
But oh do your beautiful breasts caress me,
for my lust is greater than thou,
and the orgasm comes close to the morning light,
as I sit still and try to forget thee with all my might