How lucky To play in other fields And not get lost The pressure has begun And the locks Have been released Oh what glorious pain Dripping of sweet innocence And covered with lust Everyone knows But they don’t care They want to have fun too Play in the forbidden gardens Naked in the sun Their bodies cares and soothe Each trying to make the other And as the sun set They both begin to chime The orgasmic tone of bliss And so the story goes