Press your finger in and out to hold the poison Lick it dip it and for no perticular reason She crawls on the floor slides against the door Press your fingers over blossom and it's season Doesn't matter she'll be doin it her way Doesn't care if it's a 10 or a 2-way Doesn't matter she'll be doin it her way Every night every day Never makin sure up here anyway Only fuckin you till the seasons change Treasure deep between the places that you hold dear Can't it hurt to act as if we are in love here? Lie across this chair fingers everywhere To define all the angels up above here Doesn't matter she'll be doin it her way Doesn't care if it's a 10 or a 2-way Doesn't matter she'll be doin it her way Every night every day Never makin sure up here anyway Only fuckin you till the seasons change When you cum (be a good girl) Hold your breath (make it last long) It's a mess (and it's gone) The little tickle Never makin sure up here anyway Only fuckin you till the seasons change Never makin sure up here anyway Only fuckin you till the seasons change