Libertine - Boole

Grabs my head, tells me where to go

And as I grip your hips, my fingers slip

Beneath the waist of your jeans

I kiss the seam, further down

I look up to your eyes

Will you let us begin, I’d so like to try

Ich lecke sie f374r ewigkeit

Oder, das ist, wie es scheint

Sie zu schmecken ist mein traum

Komm mit mir zu meinem raum

The jeans slide down along your thighs

And I feel your warmth on my lips as I

Run my tongue along and down to

A point, a grail, when logic fails and we glide

To just a mantra theme

Epiphany from libertine

Ich lecke sie f374r ewigkeit

Oder, das ist, wie es scheint

Sie zu schmecken ist mein traum

Komm mit mir zu meinem raum

Grabs my head, tells me where to go

And as I grip your hips, my fingers slip

Beneath the waist of your jeans

I kiss the seam, further down

I look up to your eyes

Will you let us begin, I'd so like to try

I lick them for eternity

Or, that's how it seems

Tasting them is my dream

Come with me to my room

The jeans slide down along your thighs

And I feel your warmth on my lips as I

Run my tongue along and down to

A point, a grail, when logic fails and we glide

To just a mantra theme

Epiphany from libertine

I lick them for eternity

Or, that's how it seems

Tasting them is my dream

Come with me to my room