The Smell of Hay

 

She got him on his knees tonight

Feels like heaven deep inside

She grins and looks up to the sky

 

The smell of hay creeps up her nose

 

His eyes are staring at the grass

Which is full of memory hearts

No one knows what kind of girl

 

The smell of ay creeps up her nose

 

She raised her finger to her lips

Sucks and groans to break his will

No one knows what kind of girl

 

The smell of ay creeps up her nose

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