[Introduction]
[Crescenda]
Verse I
Ferocity softens with care, in a space completely unaware
As is no mauve, only a desire to resolve
Straddled upon your waist, with lips just a taste
Un-dauntingly wise, sensation between the thighs
Unbutton my blouse to anoint this house
My hands grasping your ass, feel your tongue on my neck
Kissing me, wishing for me to never forget
No discretion
I want you in every direction
Whatever is quicker to get past your zipper
Becoming undone, your shirt falls to the belt tied behind
Now as knotted as your stomach yet to find
[Crescenda]
Chorus I
There is a room where I assume
You are waiting, debating, for me to consume
Fierceness blue eyes unwilling to compromise
I take off your belt and wrap your hands around yourself
The piano is waiting, debating, all the anticipation
Fully clothed in a chair, with brown peppered hair
[Crescenda]
Verse II
Undressing your soul on deck, just take a sec
Making my way down your chest
After your mouth massaged my breasts
Opening wide for the sensations you hide between your thighs
I grip the base of you tasting, rotating my lips with my tongue
With my hands holding you as one
In my mouth while we become undone
Restless you’re relentless wanting to graze me with your fingertips
With all of you between my lips
Vulnerable losing your grip where you sit
I watch you peak, tell you to relax
Eyes rolling up to climax
Tied behind your back with a shirt and a belt
While I wait for you to come back into yourself
[Crescenda]
Chorus II
There is a room where I assume
You are impatiently waiting, debating, for me to consume
Fierceness blue eyes unwilling to compromise
I take off your belt & wrap your hands around yourself
The piano is waiting, debating, all the anticipation
Partially clothed in a chair, with brown peppered hair
[Crescenda]
Verse III
Eventually I obliged fall between my thighs
With your tears of joy piercing blue eyes unwilling to compromise
Let my skirt fall to the ground
While you barely make a sound
Taking the shirt and belt off, on the piano I place
Your bondage while you grab my waist
My hands on the baby grand
You completely understand
There is a soft spot I have, you must grab
My body is aching, while your thrusting is shaking
Becoming awakened
Rubbing your tip in between my spread pussy lips
Chorus III
There is a room where I assume
You are no longer waiting, debating, for me to consume
Fierceness blue eyes unwilling to compromise
Undress your soul wrap your mind around yourself
No one could control the grind or the belt
My hands on the keys closer
Since you flipped me over
Gently biting my shoulder on my neck
This is a night we will never forget
I look down while up you stare
You kick away the chair
Unclothed with brown peppered hair