Liissa's House

Written by the Wintermark Scop, Lolhawk

Liissa's House

Whilst walking round Anvil I happened to find

A place I could go to take rest and repose

It was sold as a house that offered great peace of mind

By selling bodily rubbings from your head to your toes

I ducked my head down as I entered the tent I asked for a back rub and lay down on my front

As the oil made contact I felt my muscles untense

But each time a knot loosened I let out a grunt

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

With your magical fingers and lips soft as silk?

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

I'd sworn on my grave I would not misbehave

But the way that you touch me, both softly and roughly,

Makes me forget how much money I gave

My back fully rubbed she moved down to my thighs

This was somewhat surprising as it was not what I'd asked

But the whole thing felt good this I cannot deny

And the way that she touched me made my blood run fast

All of a sudden I felt hands on my cheeks

And fingers that expertly rubbed the stress from my arse

But then one hand travelled down past those peaks

And as it tickled my coin purse I let out a gasp!

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

With your magical fingers and lips soft as silk?

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

I'd sworn on my grave I would not misbehave

But the way that you touch me, both softly and roughly,

Makes me forget how much money I gave

I'd walked into a whorehouse and not realised it

And the owner had a way of hiding that fact

So I reached out a hand but she deemed me unfit

To play with her whilst she had me on my back

The whole thing was over in about twenty minutes

And I left feeling pleased but equally poor

But if I had a bag full of money then away I would split

To go spend some time, oh all of my time, oh however much time that money would buy, all to spend time with that damnable whore!

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

With your magical fingers and lips soft as silk?

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

I'd sworn on my grave I would not misbehave

But the way that you touch me, both softly and roughly,

Makes me forget how much money I...

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

With your magical fingers and lips soft as silk?

Oh Liissá, Liissá, Liissá who woldn't want to kiss ya?

I'd sworn on my grave I would not misbehave

But the way that you touch me, both softly and roughly,

Makes me forget how much money I gave