Erotic sojourns for the weary Vanquished moments in solitary Plundered ecstasy, tasted, wasted Wrested from her embrace There she lays, dying to unveil Her true eye, so sly And not a soul would testify So my lust to test her courtesy You know it got the best of me Aroused instincts lured Trapped in her enticing gaze Foreboding pleasures rumored Across her lustrous breasts Plundered ecstasy, tasted, wasted Wrested from her embrace Primal romance born in a carnal dance My light will vanish as her lust flourishes From her wanton lips escaped velvet promises Of eternal copulation like a blissful damnation