Look at me.
Not at that, not down, at me!
Hush, don't talk.
Don't tell me you love me, don't give me sweet nothings.
Certainly don't walk
a w a y!

You can't back out.
You have no choice, you have to touch me now.
Don't pout!
Why are you afraid?
You've never so much as wistfully glanced at my body.
Don't you want laid

Where's the lust?
Where did your natural instinct go?
Did it rust?
We'll find it tonight!
I'll lead you through this, I only ask that you follow.
And it'll be a pretty sight
d o n ' y.

A/N: I wrote this in about five minutes, it was inspired by the song Body Language by Queen. Please review. /