Titties Lyrics

We connected hard, we connected deep. We'd talk every day, I'd think about you in my sleep

I'd look out for you, I became quite attached. But a flirty fling just isn't the right match

Life's full of activities, weird kinks and proclivities. I'm quite fond of mammaries, I watch them move with gravity

It's enough to make me want to commit blasphemy.

Christ on a bike!

That I never got your titties in my face. I never got to nuzzle them, a right royal disgrace

My sexual proclivities remain unsatisfied. And I never got your titties in my face

Life is far too short to cultivate regrets. I was not your sexual slave and you were not my pet

I never got to lather them in faux ejaculate. And I never got your titties in my face

Life's full of activities, weird kinks and proclivities. I'm quite fond of mammaries, I watch them move with gravity

It's enough to make me want to commit blasphemy. Christ on a trike!

That I never got your titties in my face. I never got to nuzzle them, a right royal disgrace

My sexual proclivities remain unsatisfied. And I never got them in my face, with my cake-hole open wide

Whilst my feelings linger, our love died in the sphincter. Whilst my feelings linger, our love died in the sphincter

And I never got your titties in my face

Like a clown at Luna Park, with everything sped up. I never got them in my face and that kinda sorta sucks

From your areolas, my lips they did not sup. And that's the way it is, dear buttercup

Christ on a slice of 9-seeded multigrain protein enriched bread, loaf of which is available from Harris Farm for about $9.85

And I never got your titties in my face. I never got to nuzzle them, a right royal disgrace

My sexual proclivities remain unsatisfied. And I never got your titties in my face

I never got your titties in my face. I never got to nuzzle them, a right royal disgrace

My sexual proclivities remain unsatisfied. And I never got them in my face, with my cake-hole open wide

Whilst my feelings linger, our love died in the sphincter. Whilst my feelings linger, our love died in the sphincter

Whilst my feelings linger, our love died in the sphincter. And I never got your titties in my face!