Cutie

They met each other, each on benders
talked, and touched, they danced
Both walked off right at half past five
Left their flame to light dark corners

Her thong clutched in his fingers bunched
his lips, they found hers wet
He placed her, posed her, on top to start with
Back and forth they went they kissed

up at 4 am they danced 
To a Djs sick-a*s tracks 
Quit his new gig the night before he
no-showed his first day sick

gave his two weeks notice 
For a girl, he had only one time
Shame she kept f*****g his name up too
So, cutie's what she called him