My moans are your jerk fuel.

They cast a spell on your mind, and you simply can't unchain.

My moans captivate your weakness, leaving a goonified version of what you used to be.

You can go all night just stroking and pumping to my divine, lush, sinful symphonies.

You can’t fuck me, you can’t touch me...

But my lush moans still hit better than any pussy ever could.

As I moan and let out every agonizing sigh of pleasure,

You just NEED to pump that cock.

But as my sinful symphonies quiet down, <...

My moans are your jerk fuel.

They cast a spell on your mind, and you simply can't unchain.

My moans captivate your weakness, leaving a goonified version of what you used to be.

You can go all night just stroking and pumping to my divine, lush, sinful symphonies.

You can’t fuck me, you can’t touch me...

But my lush moans still hit better than any pussy ever could.

As I moan and let out every agonizing sigh of pleasure,

You just NEED to pump that cock.

But as my sinful symphonies quiet down,

So is that hand going up and down that desperate cock.

As I get quite, tormenting you with nothing but the visuals of my divinity,

My masterful art of denial,

Leaving that cock to throb and leak and ache.

The more I moan, the more goonified you get.

The more I moan you just can't stop, can you?