Toad Mode by Sex Week

Now she's goin toad mode
Oh yeah I'm talking rock & roll
Yeah that's just how it go goes
I love when she goes toad mode
She bites my hands
My arms my pants
She's got big plans
I've got him going toad mode
Clamoring for cuddles
He's making me see doubles
Stepping in my puddles
The color of her hair
The color of a pear
The way she makes me stare
Just walking up the stairs
He ate a lot of mushy mold
He's on the prowl he's evil
Waiting for the next fight
I hope his gut's alright
She's making me go toad mode
She's got me under her control
A butterfly's a bandaid
She/he opened up my doors closed

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