Lyrics of Mulberry love

She is bare on my red velvet chair flung out like a rug
And though i know she is barbed like a wire
I am tempted to touch
She's a lady of shipwrecks, my god, how she hurts
But as a man i am damned with desire for her

For her sweet pheromone skin
I am flesh in her sun

'cause i cannot resist her
Mulberry love
No i cannot resist her
Mulberry love

Oh she leaves and arrives like the skies of a rolling storm
And while away she will play planting and watering wars
But oh how she molds to my lips like a comfortable shirt
And i cannot lie, i would die for a mouthfull of her

For her sweet pheromone skin
I am flesh in her sun

'cause i cannot resist her
Mulberry love
No i cannot resist her mulberry love
No i cannot resist her mulberry love