There she was, shining beautifully.
I grabbed her by the neck,
pulling her close to me.
Her body touched my own,
My hand hovered over her hole,
I need to hear her moan,
Within this moment we have stolen.
I run my hand over her nut,
Then up towards her head,
Opening my ears, my eyes shut,
I pluck her strings, as she said.
Take me to the til, and pay to here me sing
Make me yours to keep, we can play anything.