Eu Comi a Madonna
Roglysson Vandenberg
I Ate Madonna
Heat me up with the steam from your mouth
And the slit gets wet
Pressing my thigh
Against hers
Bend your knees and beg
For my liquid
She wants me, wants me, wants me and wants to see
My stiff nerve
She's one of those women to eat with ten utensils
On all fours, side, front, back, underneath, standing
Nibble, turn over, twist, smear, and leave your body
Trembling, moaning, moaning, moaning
She was too much
Topless with five or six necklaces
Made me levitate amidst seven seas
And asked me to hit her
To break her
To call her tacky, slutty, badass
I was the one who drank, ate Madonna
She arrived with three more friends, garter belt
Hard legs, warm back
All tongue and rubbed against me
Squeezed me, teased me, and asked
Who's your owner? Who's your owner? Yeah, yeah
I was the one who drank, ate Madonna
I was the one who drank, ate Madonna
She was too much
Topless with five or six necklaces
Made me levitate amidst seven seas
And asked me to hit her
To break her
To call her tacky, slutty, badass
I was the one who drank, ate Madonna
She arrived with three more friends, garter belt
Hard legs, warm back
All tongue and rubbed against me
Squeezed me, teased me, and asked
Who's your owner? Who's your owner? Yeah, yeah
I was the one who drank, ate Madonna
I was the one who drank, ate Madonna