On the prowl

On the prowl

Hungry like a Lion, I slowly pace back and forth and prowl, I can smell you in the wind, I'm on the hunt right now

Your sex as reached me from far away, now there's nowhere for you to run, I'm gonna hunt you down like prey, I'm gonna make you cum

Pin you down and make you mine, I'll take you real hard with force, fucking you hard from behind, like lions do of course

Sinking my teeth into your flesh, the male must leave his mark, aggression mixed with desire, my sexual hunger has been sparked

Like prey on the African plain, I've got you on the run, you try though its useless, your weak resistance is dead and done

Submit like a lioness, let your conqueror have my way, then i might take you gently in a caring loving kinda way

But if you put up a fight, if you want it nice and rough, i will fuck you hard and fast, until I've had enough

Then I will pound you very hard, I'll make you scream and howl, this is what happens when you are prey and I am on the prowl

Ron