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