The Spritely Nightie
I have a little camisole
Ruby red and silky smooth
It glides over my body
Glistening as I move.
I bought it in a vintage shop
Had to have it on sight
It was like it was telling me
You'll be wearing me tonight.
A funny thing happens though
Each time I put it on
I get this naughty urge
It's a feeling so wickedly strong.
This spritely nightie
Puts tempting thoughts into my head
Makes me feel all tingly
And a vixen in the bed.
I throw down the gauntlet
Give in to this brazen lust
My chap don't know what's hit him
The pleasure has left him concussed.
It turns out that my camisole
Has a spell upon its silk
So every time I put it on
My mind just turns to filth.
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