Muscle of Love

[Verse 1]
I am the sixth god, the tantra king
In the dance of the only [?]
I'll look at your partner in the eyes
While ya boogie in the woogie, surprise, surprise

[Chorus]
You don't wear no hat, don't wear no gloves
All you wear is your muscle of love
Don't wear no hat, don't wear no gloves
All you wear is your muscle of love
Muscle of love, muscle of love, hey

[Verse 2]
I am the sixth goddess, tantra queen
Dancing in the empty with my peaches and cream
Wake a salt shaker, bake a cake if you can
While you rumble up a crumble with that [?]

[Chorus]
Don't wear no hat, don't wear no gloves
All you wear is your muscle of love
Don’t wear no hat, don’t wear no glove
All you wear is your muscle of love
Muscle of love, muscle of love

[Verse 3]
Well, sex is a man and she's as pure and clean
Orgasm is released from society’s dream
We claim your balls from your banker, your tasty bits too
Down on the beach in the mindless boogaloo

[Chorus]
Well you don't wear no hat, don't wear no gloves
All you wear is your muscle of love
Don’t wear no hat, don’t wear no gloves
All you wear is your muscle of love
Muscle of love, muscle of love

[Instrumental Break]

While she exercises in breath control
The man holds on and the woman lets go
When he ready, hold it steady, let the energy rise
Don't be a Kundalini-meanie or you'll lose the prize

[Chorus]
You don't wear no hat, don't wear no gloves
All you wear is your muscle of love
You don’t wear no hat, don’t wear no gloves
All you wear is your muscle of love
Muscle of love, muscle of love

[Outro: Choir]
We will reach beyond the [?]
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We will reach beyond the [?]
[?] formless choir
We will reach beyond the [?]
[?] formless choir