Written for a Fallout concept band that didn't come through. This song is about explicit material and contains such.
lyrics
Wanderer, you've sold everything
But your soul and your company
This is no transaction
Just action transacted between you and me
Remove our thick Brahmin Hides
That hide our secrets within
This dirt under our nails
Lacks meaning as I get under your skin
Stripped of our innocence
Tear down the wall of our defenses
Guns just out of reach
As we surrender to our senses
Your hips beneath my hands
Sway to and fro at my command
Your grip tightens, pulling the roots
Your toes curl as my tongue tastes the fruit
Auditory approval of every little kiss
Secret confirmation escaping from your lips
Open up, reveal your tongue
So you can taste what we have done
So close to finishing
Oh, God, I'm gonna...
Where did that come from?
Quick, behind these rocks,
Prolonging the inevitable
Racing hearts and peering eyes
Our unprotected bodies are exposed
Blunt rocks, my eyes are closed
Along with limbs, my spirit's broken
I can't get free from these ropes,
Then I see her torturous pose
(AAAHHHHHHHHHH)
Saltwater stained my eyes
A stigma to my sight
As I surveyed them
Unequip her Sexy Sleepwear
My tears stained my eyes
A stigma to my sight
As I surveyed them
Unequip her Sexy Sleepwear
Wanderer,
I'm sorry
You don't deserve what's happening
As they take turns, I struggle free
The image burned of your lifeless body
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