The juice begins to pour out of her hairy pussy

But you know you could never make me love you more.

You could make the sky fall down.

And ease my crown.

Still you know you could never make me love you more.

The rain would stop.

Let the wells run dry.

Still you know you could never make me love you more.

You could make jewelry into diamonds.

Or mystified deviance.

But you know you could never make me love you more.

You could make me dance to water.

My six hearts all in order.

But you know you could never make me love you more.

You could make the moon turn to hide.

Let the skies incite.

Still you know you could never make me love you more.

Let the rain fall down.

Let the waters dry.

Still you know you could never make me love you more.