CINDY'S WORLD you're lying there in front of me a gathering of meat your demanding look assembles all that I surely need your moist body wobbles softly I move my head on and when I lick above your knee it reminds me of a croissant your belly's got a mountain's height and I see what you can't a mighty roll with cheese on it my desire is alarmed the time is now and I'm in heaven I'm getting your full dose but after that my face is bleeding 'cause you broke my nose I WANT YOU TO SIT YOU DOWN ON MY GREEDY FACE AND RUB YOUR FAT LEGS AROUND WITHOUT ANY GRACE