My subconscious is playing tricks on my soul
This sensation is on a daily roll
In the distance and silence of the morn
My deep sleep and dreams are torn
Apart by female voices so young
Offering me pleasure, passion and fun
Who is playing all these tantalizing tricks
Or are they just my daily ""wake up"" fix
I will have to go out and investigate
Before the calls of excitement are too late
I must say it is a mortal thrill
I know that I am in demand...still!