Steam Room
3 minElectronicfolktronica
Slow burn. 163 moves a minute, peaking at 396 units a second.
Three women on a hot bench and a cold lake between every round. Slow hands, shivers in the water, nobody leaves until he finishes.
Lyrics
Round One
Three of us on the hot bench, and one of you at the door
Towel off, come and sit, we have all seen a dick before, not that one
Slow... slow... glide... glide... slow... hold...
It is ninety degrees and you are getting thicker in three pairs of hands, oh my god
Cold Plunge
Now the lake. In you go. Shiver... shiver... shiver... shiver...
Tremble... tremble... quiver... quiver... hold...
Round Two
Back on the bench, the stones are hissing, and so are we, spit on it, all three
Glide... glide... slow... glide... squeeze... hold...
Three pussies, one dick, and you cannot tell whose hand is whose
Slow... slow... gently... gently... hold...
Cold Plunge
Lake again. Shiver, shiver, shiver, shiver, quiver, quiver
Tremble... tremble... shake... shake... hold...
Last Round
More water on the stones, no one is leaving until you come on our tits
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, the steam is thick
All the way up, all the way down, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke
Faster, harder, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, all three of us, all of it
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke... hold... rest...
Cool Down
Slower... slower... glide... rest...
Lie on the dock, the sky is white, we will lick you clean
Loosen... still... stop.
The lake did not cool you off. Neither did we.
