Nubile - Årabrot

She’s nubile

She’s ivy-draped

The wine-inspired priestess

Of Dionysus

She’s nubile

That august face

She’s got the moves

She’s got the jazz

Nubile

You better lead on

There’s a thousand pities

Nubile

You lead on

A thousand pities

She’s nubile

And will make you squirm

Like the siren’s

Signals blare

She’s nubile

A female votary

For a silver faun

A mere phallus-bearer

Nubile

You better lead on

There’s a thousand pities

Nubile

You lead on

A thousand pities