White Country Girl
I'll repeat it twice:
That crazy way
You're wearing your clothes-
Makes blood run faster,
Really catches my eyes,
But where you're going,
Nobody knows
Your sharp red nails
Will be scratching my soul
Until I'm begging,
That it is too much
You're so delightful,
Pretty white country girl
With charming thrill
Of your gentle touch
That mean black dress
Cannot hide your sweet knees
Your thighs are moving
Without any shame
I'm lost in dreams
Now I'm eager to please
White country woman,
What is your name?
2008-08-22
from "Dirty Work" by Oleard
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