Lightheaded and legs weak; can’t eat, drink, sleep or speak
I’m coming down again with fornication flu
Heart’s racing at code blue speed for the bed meds that I need;
the mass doses of a hard and naked you
Symptoms starting to emerge; my boiling blood begins to surge
hallucinations getting wild and kinky real
Chills run up and down my spine as your body examines mine
Now ‘I.C.U.’ takes on a whole new sex appeal
My temperature’s on the rise, from my lips down to my thighs
I feel a lust disease just aching to break out
Your tongue licks me ‘til I shake, you make my body cum and quake
with your wet therapy for cunninlingus gout
The mercury’s stable in this phase of my post orgasmic haze
though I’m still shivering from my tits down to my toes
Body glistens like cellophane; then my fever spikes again
as the milk white shot of a lover’s passion flows
That last injection I received, can only be perceived
as the cure-all for all my sex thrill ills
Or until I’m bed ridden once more; until I’m ridden to the floor
when again my mercury mood needs Dr. Love’s... special skills
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