Eating at the Y

Hey Sweetie Let Me clear a place for you to sit

In the darkest corners where metal reigns supreme
There's a band of wild rebels fulfilling every dream
We take the stage guitars screaming with might
But our true passion lies in the thrill of the night

Eating at the Y where the ladies come to play
We rock their worlds in the most explicit way
They take a seat on my face as I dine with delight
A buffet of pleasure under the neon lights

The music pounds as we unleash our desire
The crowd's intensity fueling the fire
We pick up chicks with our luscious melodies
But it's the taste of victory that brings them to their knees

Eating at the Y where the ladies come to play
We rock their worlds in the most explicit way
They moan and squirm as the tongue performs its art
Their pleasure unleashed as we dive into their heart

A symphony of pleasure as we explore their skin
69s in the darkness a dance of pure sin
The alphabet I perform with each sensual stroke
Driving them to ecstasy as their bodies evoke

Eating at the Y where the ladies come to play
We rock their worlds in the most explicit way
They moan and squirm as the tongue performs its art
Their pleasure unleashed as we dive into their heart

She trembles and quivers as she reaches her peak
A symphony of pleasure her voice so sweet
She'll squirt with passion as the music roars
Leaving them breathless begging for more

Eating at the Y where the ladies come to play
We rock their worlds in the most explicit way
They moan and squirm as the tongue performs its art
Their pleasure unleashed as we dive into their heart

So come join us in this sleazy metal ride
Where desires are explored with no need to hide
Eating at the Y a taboo we embrace
In the realm of metal pleasure finds its place

Hey Sweetie Let me clear a space for you to sit



Credits
Writer(s): Daryl Johnson
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