Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Women Of Wongo

From the woggy banks of the Limpopo river
There come the of female ecstasy, I shiver
Wet and their cries caress my swollen ears
With building fears of this forgotten of years

Visions of furious fire-goddesses wielding blunt
Figments of erotic escapades with all branches of the armed
Surrounding, abounding stoop to conquer
With and anxious whispers in a slow, steady rhythm

Wild women of
How their song go?
me want more
women!

No man can say no
Wild women of
How does song go?
Like

On the dank, steaming of Wongo
black sand beaches so bongo
Patterned leech ridden creatures
Bodies branded cicatrix features
That once screeched through the heart of the

Stacked and berserk, they and flail all about
sounds in tongues only ancient
Insects understand or figure out
Wild, willing, wenches strutting and struggling as they yank of hair
Rooting and rutting in heat as the earth heaves beneath feet

Wild of Wongo
How does their go?
Makin' me want
women!

No man can say no
Wild women of
How does song go?
this

And so on and on the of Wongo go
the sands of time
Singing their song of love so
To only the chosen who dare

The of events, time after time
The tradition the same
A scream, one of pure ecstasy, rings out
And then it came, the sacrifice

Their wasp waisted figures twitch and
Their sting is lethal and I I'm in for mine
How can I this onslaught of love
From over, from under, from behind and
I wish I could be their Wongo King, if I knew the song to sing

Wild of Wongo
How does their go?
me want more
women!

No man can say no
Wild women of
How their song go?
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