Henry Metal - Squeeze You Lyrics
In times of untold treacheryYou are a constant reverieWe had a romance plenaryA bittersweet memoryBut now it seems our love hath wanedYou are no longer entertainedBut I gotta gotta...Squeeze you, please youWine you, goat cheese youAnd I gotta gotta...Tease you, appease youSeize you, grease youIn days of old we lit the flameI couldn't even remember your nameOnly that you were quite a dameAnd we did play our sexy gamesBut now it seems our love hath wanedYou are no longer entertainedBut I gotta gotta...Squeeze you, please youWine you, goat cheese youAnd I gotta gotta...Tease you, appease youSeize you, grease youUnder a moonlit sky we kissedAnd put an ad up on CraigslistIn an effort to enlistSomeone to roleplay proctologist(Solo)It seems your feminine wiles are restrainedBut my erection is maintainedAnd I gotta gotta...Squeeze you, please youWine you, goat cheese youAnd I gotta gotta...Tease you, appease youSeize you, grease you