Taste A Little Poem by Ghost Legend

She said she'd like to visit,
Taste a little
Of the local fixtures;
I still remember
How big that body was,
While you loved watching
My heart pump blood.
Said there must be something
Wrong with my camera.
Huh? It's real, yeah, from there
To your belly button;
You make great descriptions.

She said she'd like to visit,
Yet her eyes start moving,
Searching for something else
Near that room.
Seeming pretty nervous,
Should I ask where he is?
Or let you disconnect,
Run up out of here?

You're not the first one
Who's glanced behind ya;
She also told me to put it away
Before someone found us.
You all say you'd like to visit,
Taste a little
Of the local fixtures;
I still remember.