Prometeo

If it weren't for looking at you I wouldn't have five senses anymore
And, oh, to touch you and I like it, he whispers in my ear

I don't get up or go to bed day
That he has not been wicked a hundred times
I don't mess around, I'm still fighting
Today I'm winning, yesterday I lost

He gave me a wound, it closes at night, it opens during the day
Don't suffer Prometheus - she always tells me when I see her
I roll around on the floor and my cock bursts
Thinking of you: I bleed and water your garden

He snores in the middle of the night and never says no to me
Nothing at all!
I look at her from afar, I don't masturbate
I make noise

I don't get up or go to bed day
That he has not been wicked a hundred times
I don't mess around, I'm still fighting
Today I'm winning, yesterday I lost

Behind your window you have been left wanting
Smuggled kisses and in the end like a mat

I roll around on the floor and my cock bursts
Thinking of you: I bleed and water your garden