Little Noises

I am not here now Bow down to her, bow at her feet You must keep still, you are her seat So young and fresh, so young and sweet She will have you Little noises of contentment and pleasure They are not ill they are just Screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming Little sounds of happiness when together They are not there, they are just Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming I am not here now Here is some skin, some skin to feel Down on your back, under her heel Here is his sweat, something to steal She will kill you I am not here now If you're not dead, please raise your hand If you have legs, please try to stand It you're a star, try not to fall I won't catch you I am not here now Here is some skin, some skin to feel Down on your back, under her heel Here is his sweat, something to steal She will kill you