Creme caramel, shy and shivering ring my bell so well There's something moving slowly over us Doesn't matter what you think or where you go The reason why I'm losing my crust
A giddy contribution you are merely dealing just enough To keep the man alive and sanitized And keep a lid on his lust
And your wedding night thighs Kept me alive, all through the good times When the passion was ripe
Creme caramel, shy and shivering ring my bell so well Smooth and sweet and really unctuous And our love is mushed And boy I'm feeling really bruised
I keep think, thinking my heart isn't true But it keeps the man alive I'll take an axe to that lie When I'm moody and nude
And your wedding night thighs Kept me alive, all through the good times And your river blue eyes Kept me alive, all through the good times
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