Sleeping with a Buttplug (Feat Mia - Hard Rock version) (Remastered)

[Verse 1]

She’s got jet-black hair, wild as the night,
A wicked smirk, leather hugging tight.
Caught in a trance, that guitar in his hand,
Dreamin' of not more than just a one-night stand.
But he’s got a type—platinum and gold,
The kind that flaunt it, shameless and bold.
She’s heard the whispers, knows his taste,
A kinky king of the backstage space.

[Chorus]

She’s been sleeping with a buttplug, inch by inch, night by night,
Stretchin’ herself, ‘cause she knows what he likes,
Readying for the backstage thrill, that dirty delight,
Sleeping with a buttplug, just to feel his bite.

[Verse 2]

Now she’s no blonde with a ditzy smile,
But she’s got curves that drive men wild.
Knows he’s into a twisted scene,
Not shy or sweet, but dark and mean.
She’s got her secret, she knows what to do,
Night after night, stretching it through,
Building herself for the final round,
Ready for him to take her down.

[Pre-Chorus]

Each night she’s pushin’ it a little more tight,
In the dark, alone, under midnight light,
Seducing herself, inch by inch,
Dreamin’ ‘bout his twisted clinch.

[Chorus]

She’s sleeping with a buttplug, inch by inch, night by night,
Stretchin’ herself, ‘cause she knows what he likes,
Readying for the backstage thrill, that dirty delight,
Sleeping with a buttplug, just to feel his bite.

[Guitar Solo 1] [Blazing solo] [gritty bending riff ]

[Verse 3]

Concert night, in lace and leather,
Jet-black waves like midnight weather.
Pushes to the front, where blondes parade,
Flashing their tits, tryin' to make the grade.
Turns her back, lifts that skirt high,
Does a headstand, reaching for the sky.
Eyes on her ass, stretched and bold,
A sight to break his rock ‘n’ roll mold.

[Pre-Chorus]

Blondies gawk, but she’s here to stay,
With a daring wink and a bold display.
All eyes on her, in the thrill of the night,
She’s here to live her fantasy right.

[Bridge]

Backstage, now, her dream in sight,
Guitarist grins—it’s gonna be a filthy night.
It’s not just him, it’s the band, the crew, (the security agent and his dog)
She’s prepped and ready, they know what to do.

[Guitar Solo 2] [raw, unrestrained]

[Verse 4 ]

A dark-haired queen, she took her shot,
Won the game, got everything she thought.
Played his kink, and won the fight,
Sleeping with a buttplug was worth the bite.

[Big ending]

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[Verse 1] She’s got jet-black hair, wild as the night, A wicked smirk, leather hugging tight. Caught in a trance, that guitar in his hand, Dreamin' of not more than just a one-night stand. But he’s got a type—platinum and gold, The kind that flaunt it, shameless and bold. She’s heard the whispers, knows his taste, A kinky king of the backstage space. [Chorus] She’s been sleeping with a buttplug, inch by inch, night by night, Stretchin’ herself, ‘cause she knows what he likes, Readying for the backstage thrill, that dirty delight, Sleeping with a buttplug, just to feel his bite. [Verse 2] Now she’s no blonde with a ditzy smile, But she’s got curves that drive men wild. Knows he’s into a twisted scene, Not shy or sweet, but dark and mean. She’s got her secret, she knows what to do, Night after night, stretching it through, Building herself for the final round, Ready for him to take her down. [Pre-Chorus] Each night she’s pushin’ it a little more tight, In the dark, alone, under midnight light, Seducing herself, inch by inch, Dreamin’ ‘bout his twisted clinch. [Chorus] She’s sleeping with a buttplug, inch by inch, night by night, Stretchin’ herself, ‘cause she knows what he likes, Readying for the backstage thrill, that dirty delight, Sleeping with a buttplug, just to feel his bite. [Guitar Solo 1] [Blazing solo] [gritty bending riff ] [Verse 3] Concert night, in lace and leather, Jet-black waves like midnight weather. Pushes to the front, where blondes parade, Flashing their tits, tryin' to make the grade. Turns her back, lifts that skirt high, Does a headstand, reaching for the sky. Eyes on her ass, stretched and bold, A sight to break his rock ‘n’ roll mold. [Pre-Chorus] Blondies gawk, but she’s here to stay, With a daring wink and a bold display. All eyes on her, in the thrill of the night, She’s here to live her fantasy right. [Bridge] Backstage, now, her dream in sight, Guitarist grins—it’s gonna be a filthy night. It’s not just him, it’s the band, the crew, (the security agent and his dog) She’s prepped and ready, they know what to do. [Guitar Solo 2] [raw, unrestrained] [Verse 4 ] A dark-haired queen, she took her shot, Won the game, got everything she thought. Played his kink, and won the fight, Sleeping with a buttplug was worth the bite. [Big ending]

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