Jethro Tull - Black Mamba Lyrics
Hand in the snake pit - black mamba chase.Head through the lions cage - head on a plate.Two feet on the hot coals - last dance at the ball.Blindfold on the tightrope - whenever you call.Be my slippery slider, black mamba crawl over me.Dark thoughts of the sleepless - hung out to dry.Slip through the bedclothes - unblinking eye.Long tongue flickering - fixed stare grip.Sweet venomous potion, held to my lip.Be my slippery slider, black mamba crwal over me.A tropical whisper. a sibilant kiss.Soft strike teasing. dangerous bliss.