Mandator

Mandator - Coitus Interruptus lyrics

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Alcohol encourages me
 To say to you and you to me
 Them fucking things that always lead
 To heavy sexuality
 Oh horny me

 It was not just my idea
 We drop our clothes
 Just leave them be
 Your knickers sliding over knees
 My willy looks like both
 The oak and maple tree

 Scream for me honey
 Let me slide inside of you
 And let us become the pleasure crew

 Take my thoughts to boring land
 Eliminate my prostate gland
 My seeds will never meet your eggs
 Sweet caress with sensual lips
 Make my dick go through a trip
 You know the way to place your legs

 Spread them wide so I can see
 The beehive for my honey bee
 Suck my honey, stay alive
 Gasp out for my prick of pleasure
 Big dimensions, hard to measure
 Always ready for a dive
 Coition interruptus is coming

 Then again my brain can't keep
 The boring thoughts from sinking deep
 And thoughts like wood bein' forced to sink
 Will float again
 And then I think
 Your perversity, sensuality
 And you sucking me, sexuality
 I just don't have that much patience
 I am lead through high sensation
 My defeat to sweet temptations
 I can't help ejaculation

 Take my thoughts to boring land
 Eliminate my prostate gland
 My seeds will never meet your eggs
 Sweet caress with sensual lips
 Make my dick go through a trip
 You know the way to place your legs

 Spread them wide so I can see
 The beehive for my honey bee
 Suck my honey, stay alive
 Gasp out for my prick of pleasure
 Big dimensions, hard to measure
 Always ready for a dive
 Coition interruptus is coming

 Then again my brain can't keep
 The boring thoughts from sinking deep
 And thoughts like wood bein' forced to sink
 Will float again
 And then I think
 Your perversity, sensuality
 And you sucking me, sexuality
 I just don't have that much patience
 I am lead through high sensation
 My defeat to sweet temptations
 I can't help ejaculation

 Your perversity, sensuality
 And you sucking me, sexuality

 Sweet caress with sensual lips
 Made my dick go through a trip
 You knew the way to place your legs
 I took my thoughts to boring land
 But couldn't help my prostate gland
 Now my seeds have met your eggs

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Language: English

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