Who am I? I'm a secret ...mysterious ...dangerous.. risky...the secret you can't wait to have... Tell me your dirty secrets....I want them...and I get what I want. I'm Mama's Little Secret...head under the tablecloth on a hot Summer night...Daddy's great big secret in the back of the bar he just can't resist... Sometimes ...every now and again...I'm that gorgeous young thing standing at the bar...not the one you recognize... trans-formed but every bit as beautiful ...undeniable...simply magical breasts...take you there American thighs...and of course... these gorgeous green eyes... Yes I know I'm pretty...I like pretty little things...are you a pretty little thing? I want to make you dance pretty little thing...dance until your toes curl and you forget words...give me what I want... I need that thing everyone says I can't have...I do all the things they try to say I can't do... Those days behind bars...I smiled a secret smile to myself...I said to myself...even here...I get what I want...and so I did. But I'm out now...riding and dying...to get more of what I want...seeking out more of what I'm NOT supposed to do....Mmmm how many of those things could I do with you? Give me an adventure...give me your desires...let me build a fire in you for the same... Give me what I want...and if you're a good little thing...an appreciative little thing...a grateful little thing....if you just let go...and give me what I want...this dirty secret will dance for you too...you set the tune...out of rhythm...unaware of rhyme...defying time to...let you give me what I want. Mon Amour....