Waterloo

Home,here I come
Prison days are gone
My eyes are wild
My heart beat rise

Can't wait to plunge into her love
My girl,my world
She'll still be in her PJ
And I know she'll start with a BJ

Grinding her hips
As she teases the tip
Of my hard penintertiary dick
So eager to speak

Echoes of her soft moans
As we start the dawn
With passionate love making
Till the entire room is shaking

And she likes my crafty hands
Quick to device new ways of meeting her demands
I'm trying to make the voice in my heart hush
But then I've missed her so much

So home here I come
Hold on baby it won't be long
Before my perverted skills take exhibition
And my erected steel bounce into action

Its gonna be a surprise
She won't believe it when she opens her eyes
I take hasty steps as I approach the house
Smiling as I think of my spouse

But by the time I get to the door
The enthusiasm is not there anymore
Something has gone wrong this time
My girl's moaning and screaming a name that's not mine