The levels of satisfaction are through the roof
Each step I press on releases urges that are itching to break out like a bird in a shell
Once my freak is out, it's not easy to tame
Once it's out, I'm loose and wild
I'm not ashamed,I'm proud
Come into my "pyramid of sex"
Come explore my territory
Use your hands to rub my body
Explore my mind learn about my kinks
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"Pyramid of Sex"The levels of satisfaction are through the roof Each step I press on releases urges that are itching to break out like a bird in a shell Once my freak is out, it's not easy to tame Once it's out, I'm loose and wild I'm not ashamed,I'm proud Come into my "pyramid of sex" Come explore my territory Use your hands to rub my body Explore my mind learn about my kinks  |
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