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Karen Turns Me On

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Karen turns me on, makes music all night long
Karen turns me on, her body sings a love song
Her name is white but her sugar is brown
Karen turns me on, her love is smooth and strong
Karen turns me on, lights my fire all night long
Turn it on, Karen, turn me on.

Only Karen can knock me to the floor
Nobody can please me better than Karen Kaur
She gives me kisses by the score
Loves me, loves me ten times more;
Her love makes me shout ‘Cor!’
Nobody can squeeze me better than Karen Kaur
She’s the one my heart beats for
I’ll love her, love her for evermore.

Karen turns me on, makes music all night long
Karen turns me on, her body sings a love song
Her name is white but her sugar is brown
Karen turns me on, her love is smooth and strong
Karen turns me on, lights my fire all night long
Turn it on, Karen, turn me on.

Her love is pure to the core
Nobody can groove me better than Karen Kaur
Her rich love is food for the poor
She’s got me begging for more;
For me her eyes are a magical mystery tour
Nobody can move me better than Karen Kaur
For me her thighs are an open door
I’ll go in and come for evermore.

Karen turns me on, makes music all night long
Karen turns me on, her body sings a love song
Her name is white but her sugar is brown
Karen turns me on, her love is smooth and strong
Karen turns me on, lights my fire all night long
Turn it on, Karen, turn me on.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Brown Sugar

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Brown sugar, you’re always on the tip of my tongue
Brown sugar, with you I never fail to come
Brown sugar, you’ve got everything I ever wanted
Brown sugar, you’re sweeter than any White I ever tasted.

Chilli-pepper kisses set my mouth on fire
Kama Sutra poses quench my heart’s desire
My nerves jingle jangle like sitar strings
Tabla drums beat as my body sings;
When you’re on heat your aroma is a signal
Love moisture makes you softer than a rose petal
I love the texture of your hive
Hot watered silk come alive.

Brown sugar, you’re always on the tip of my tongue
Brown sugar, your honey’s got the sweetest come
Brown sugar, you’re tighter than any needle I ever threaded
Brown sugar, you’re sweeter than any White I ever tasted.

Forever I’ll worship at your temple of love
You’ll always be my turtle dove
I love tasting your cherry lips
I love entering your volcano hips;
Sizzling, roasting, dissolving, gasping for breath
Thrusting in a frenzy towards an ecstatic death
All the senses driven out of their brain
How could so much joy come from so much pain – sweet pain!

Brown sugar, you’re the eastern delight in my bed
Brown sugar, I love it when you give me head
Brown sugar, you’re tighter than any needle I ever threaded
Brown sugar, you’re sweeter than any White I ever tasted.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.