Southern comfort!

She has a wicked way
Plays the room like a game
I'm going to get tortured today
Her dark eyes drives me insane

Excitement spreads the sheets open
Silky black, the curtains are closing
I can almost smell the incense burning
Get on your knees, begin the moaning

Lashing her whip upon my skin
Laughing at every candle wax drip
Tasting her black cherry liquorice lips
Oh how I love her southern comfort skills

She has a wicked way
Plays the room like a game
I'm going to get tortured today
Her dark eyes drives me insane
So bring the southern comfort my way
Bring on the southern comfort!

The chains she pulls are so tight
A soft kiss but then a succulent bite
This is wrong but feels so right
Today has turned into an exotic night

Walking on me with them kinky boots
Drenched in a blood orange in bloom
This is euphoria, a feeling so new
This is rebirth, this is a raunchy you

She has a wicked way
Plays the room like a game
I'm going to get tortured today
Her dark eyes drives me insane
So bring the southern comfort my way
Bring on the southern comfort!
Bring it on!