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PORT OF CALL I Hello pretty mama… Put down that telephone! The time for talk is over. Won’t you throw this dog a bone? For what I’m feeling baby, I’ll probably burn in hell; but I don’t give a tinker’s damn, I’m lost here in your smell! Oh, in your smell… II Sit right down here in my lap. Tell me ‘bout your day; and I’ll be grinning widely, as I examine your “pate.” You know I’ve always loved you honey. You know I always will. Darling please keep that in mind, as I move in for the kill! Oh, for the kill… Chorus: I sometimes feel so far away from home; but that feeling disappears when I mount your willing form! III My ship sets sail for paradise. I’m floating in your arms. The things I’m gonna do to you, won’t cause you any harm. Your heights, your depths, all points between; astounding in their scope. You are this sailor’s port-of-call, his anchor, and his hope… and his hope! IV I love the scent of your beautiful hair. I love the way it lies, around your satin shoulders; how it frames your shining eyes. I love your gentle laughter, your tremors and your sighs; the sudden catch in your angel-breath, and the sound of passion’s cries; —of passion’s cries… Chorus: Well sometimes feel so far away from home; but that feeling disappears when I mount your willing form! Chorus: Well I sometimes feel so far away from home; but that feeling disappears when I mount your willing form! V [Her response] “I love your stately body. I love your regal bone… the helplessness there in your eyes, as I start to make you squirm! —the way we dance together, as we command by turns; and die into each other’s arms, while the world around us burns… around us burns!” VI The torture is exquisite, as pain and pleasure merge. My sanity in question now… I feel I’m on the verge. As I’m squeezing you so tightly, please don’t think me a churl. I’m afraid if I let go of you, I’ll fall right off the world; —-right off the world! VII My mind bends then evaporates, as you wiggle, twist, and whirl! I’m afraid if I let go of you, I’ll fall right… fall right off the world… —FALL RIGHT OFF THE WORLD!
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