You’re my little jewelI keep you in a box
I only take you out
To show them what I got

You’re my little muffin
I take a little bite
I’m leaving all the rest
For a big appetite

You’re my little puppet
And I’m pulling the strings
I take you in my arms
And I whisper silly things
like

Can I hold your teacup can I hold your B-cup
Or put my hand or put my hand
In your B-cup in your teacup
Will you grow up
And have pubic hair
Everywhere
Even on your armchair
Well, honestly, personally
I don’t care
I love you even there
Where most boys do not dare, where you have no here
to come at all

Can I get a witness
For my sillyness
Will you undress
While we play chess, my royalness
I guess I guess I guess I guess
I guess not

You’re my little pony
And I’m having a ride
Not only in the daytime
But especially at night

You’re my supernova
High up in the sky
You’re making me wet
Even when my mouth is dry

Can I hold your teacup
Can I put my hand
In your B-cup
Will you grow up
And have pubic hair
Everywhere
Even on your armchair
Well, honestly personally
I don’t care
I love you even there
Where most boys do not dare, where you have no here
to come at all

Can I get a witness
For my sillyness
Will you undress
While we play chess, my royalness
I guess I guess I guess I guess ... I guess not

I whisper silly things
I whisper silly things
I whisper silly things
I whisper silly things

Can I hold your teacup
Can I put my hand
In your B-cup, can I put my hand everywhere

Give me your finger, I give you a diamond ring, my silly thing