House Sin

Intro *turns fan off* Housing in House Sin Consorting with the wildlings Winding my violin Girls who look like sirens But with more ass The type to make you hurl cash Gladly, but my pockets are holes I come here for the show When the curtain calls, and the girls fall At the waist, to my balls She crawls, we lock gazes Sensual lips, my heart races Bridge E-X-P-R-ESS! LOVE! SEX! Ladies, no regrets Verse 1 I watch her take me down To the floor 'Don't make a sound!' Kiss me on my lips, touch my hips And watch me mount! Grinding on my pelvis, helpless I need to let loose Tear off my pants, she jerks with her hands Her eyes seduce Chorus Been holding back for quite some time! And finally the moment's right! I love to make the people stare! They know I got that certain savoir-faire Bridge Fasten up, can you imagine what Would happen if I let You close enough to touch? Step into the fantasy You'll never want to leave Baby, that's guaranteed BURLESQUE! Verse 2 Thighs like Jhonni Blaze, she rides like her mommy paid For horses, on my crotch she Sighs like her cunny craves More dick, on our four-fifth climb Thunder plays Morrison so The Doors is wiiide for the voyeurs Tourists, florists, flowers, orgies Lead the way, petals scatter as we floor it Switching rooms, living room, sitting room Balcony we end Lust as she bends Down's the swimming pool Girl with a mask Breasts to make me gasp She beckons, and I'm there in a flash! To welcome, but she sticks to her mask Stubborn, then she speaks at last! Chorus I seize 'em till they're on the edge! They're screaming more! For more for more they beg! I know it's me they come to see! My pleasure brings them to their knees! BURLESQUE! Verse 3 It's Elly I can tell by her speech But barely She pushed me off my feet Right into the pool Jumps after me Struggle to move Kisses on my cheek My lips, my chin Trying to believe She's Gabriel's girl, I'm Gabriel's friend This has to end! But she won't let me be She finally stops, but I move to proceed Bell rings, bell ringing in my head Meddling, meddling in my friend's Girl-thing but I won't stop Hell sings as the house rocks! Bridge Housing in House Sin Consorting with the wildlings Winding my violin Girls who look like sirens *I wake up gasping from sleep*