My face turns red and fire-y,
there’s fornication on tv,
and my mother’s here with me.
and my mother’s here with me.
Oh dear.
This is a topic I can’t write
my achilles heel, my kryptonite
This is a topic I can’t write
my achilles heel, my kryptonite
anything else would be alright,
I swear.
I swear.
Sweaty bodies and that wriggly bit
I just can't get the words to fit,
I just can't get the words to fit,
or say penis without losing it
No fair.
This is a challenge I can’t win
What a topic to throw in!
Anna, my sex-rhymes grow thin.
So there.
What a topic to throw in!
Anna, my sex-rhymes grow thin.
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