Do your plans involve my face or flesh
Desire for my mind or body
Just to feel the sweet,sinful rush
To tell your fantasies to all your buddies
I could feel tears welt up in my eyes
As you grab me and pull me close
Kissing my neck,the real me in disguise
Making an unwanted vixen a rise
When you pull my waist with your hands
I feel so disgusted with myself
There has to be a time where I take a stand
Where lust is removed from your shelf
Is it me you want or this material
Skin that heats,cools,pains,and quivers
Cause if that's the case
I'll say no and you could just cry me a river