Adonia of lavender garb
Trixie is our true God
Her thighs could crush the stars
Her breasts, they have won our hearts
Sexy Trixie, she will set us free
We worship Trixie’s name
And her physique all the same
The fruit of her labor’s plain
Trixie cannot be tamed!
Sexy Trixie, answers all our pleas!
With nothing, Trixie wins
She’ll cleanse us of all our sins
All stand up, all rise
Praise be to her wondrous thunderous thighs!
Trixie, I just wanna touch you
All over your busty chest
Wanna bury my face in your breast
Trixie, you’re so freakin’ sexy
And you’ve got me in a trance
So Twilight doesn’t stand a chance
Go save the day!