I love to paint things, All over your skin, Your body my canvas, Your beauty my genius, You love it want i touch, Your flesh with the brush, I'll cover you with red, the color of lust,
Oh be my muse i'll be your artist, I'll be your Botticelli if you're my venus, A colorful, musical love has grown between us, Everytime you're with me you know i'm in a state of bliss,
The rhythm of your hips, The sound of kissing lips, Want to touch your right chord, And hear you say encore, The music that you make, Is like a serenade, So let's get synchronized, Kick into overdrive,
Oh be my muse i'll be your artist, I'll be your Botticelli if you're my venus, A colorful, musical love has grown between us, Everytime you're with me you know i'm in a state of bliss, state of bliss, oh oh bliss oh oh bliss oh oh bliss oh oh bliss...