Minhas Minhocas

Now all I want to know

Is how to go

I’ve tasted blood and I want more

I’ll put up no resistance

I want to stay the distance

I’ve got an itch to scratch

And I need assistance

Touch-a Touch-a Touch-a – Touch me.

I want to be dirty

Thrill me chill me fulfil me

Creature of the night.

Then if anything grows

When you pose

I’ll oil you up and rub you down

And that’s just one small fraction

Of the main attraction

You need a friendly hand

And I need action.