After A While Of Getting Jerked Around,

When They Say Take From My Body, I Think I'll Take From Mine Instead. Getting Off, Getting Off While They're All Down Stairs.

What I Want Is Not To Want What Isn't Mine

My Father Was A Preacher In Maryland And We Had Crab Feasts - With Corn On The Cob, But No Beer, Being Methodist - Outside On The Church Lawn.

My Father Was Strict, But He Recognised My Ability And Got A Lot Of Flak From The Church For Supporting Me.

In Real Life I'm Bone Dry And When I Play I'm A Mango And In Sex I'm Starving To Be A Dripping Mango