I want to be milk, soft and smooth milk... I roll myself out on your body and soul I flow unto your skin and cover the hole... I want to be delicate liquid silk I want to cover you and be your Milk I want to be milk, soft and smooth milk. I want to flow down, always down... I want to feel your tongue, while you drown I want to be delicate liquid silk I want to cover you and be your Milk I want to be milk that tastes of vanilla Dump on your feet, I will find rest I want to drop down from your breast I want to run myself from your hips I want to be shot Between your lips The milk rejuvenates your skin the milk to penetrate you deep within.