Messenger of Satisfaction~

She had the potential to liquify
if she could find the one to
monitor her heat source

She'd kiss him with her dewy
pink lips until he inhaled every
inch of her

Find her so your arms won't be
empty anymore let her fill your
quivering hands with sweetness

While you harvest her thighs she'll
sing a moaning song wrapping
her velvet limbs around you

She's an intoxicating messenger of
satisfaction together they'll
blossom as one