Do you ever think of what the sound feels like?
Of the rain as it topples on your skin?
The hair that rises on your forearm as you kiss my lips
And the awful taste of my breath on your teeth.
Do you ever wonder what the air looks like?
When you suckle on the teat of your lover at last?
Is it the salty smell of her flesh or the disgusting sound of her perfume that graces your tongue?
Do you ever wonder what the taste sounds like?
With the kinky footsteps of my fingers on your anus
And the darling prickle of your manhood.
Do you ever wonder what I taste like?
Do you compare the way I sound to someone else?
Do you ever wonder what I feel like?
Do you compare my skin to someone else?
Do you ever wonder what I look like?
Do you compare my love for you to someone else?
Of the rain as it topples on your skin?
The hair that rises on your forearm as you kiss my lips
And the awful taste of my breath on your teeth.
Do you ever wonder what the air looks like?
When you suckle on the teat of your lover at last?
Is it the salty smell of her flesh or the disgusting sound of her perfume that graces your tongue?
Do you ever wonder what the taste sounds like?
With the kinky footsteps of my fingers on your anus
And the darling prickle of your manhood.
Do you ever wonder what I taste like?
Do you compare the way I sound to someone else?
Do you ever wonder what I feel like?
Do you compare my skin to someone else?
Do you ever wonder what I look like?
Do you compare my love for you to someone else?
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