in the warm room
her perfume reaches you.
eventually you´ll fall for her.
down you´ll go
to where the mellow wallows.

in the warm room
she´ll touch you with your mamma´s hand.
you´ll long to kiss those red lips,
but when you do
it´ll feel like kicking a habit.

she´ll tell you that she´ll stay,
so you´d better barricade the way out.
she´ll tell you she´s true.
she´ll tell you she loves you.
she´s waiting in that warm room.

in the warm room
she prepares to go to bed.
she´ll let you watch her undress,
go places where
your fingers long to linger.

in the warm room
you´ll fall into her like a pillow.
her thighs are soft as marshmallows.
say hello
to the soft musk of her hollows.

she´ll tell you that she´ll stay,
so you´d better barricade the way out.
she´ll tell you she´s true.
she´ll tell you she loves you.
she´s waiting in that warm room.

in the warm room.

she´s waiting in that warm room.