We Make Fire

You are all that I desire
In the bedroom we make fire
Cause we seem to not get enough of each other
I am your water and you are my flower
I love sucking on your melons
I can never get tired of you yellin'
Cause pleasing you is my mission
You always give me an erection
My rod be harder than steel
You are my main course meal
Allow my rod to be inserted in your peach
Your next cave is where my tongue will reach
I won't stop even if you want me to
Don't bother trying to gasp for air 'cause you will turn blue
I will do everything in my power to punish you
This is my way of making you feel beautiful