The other side of THAT telephone call:

[Yorksintoon]

Dolly, Dolly, I’m not, Sorry
Its way too late, my slave is not your man
Dolly, this call, it is, folly
He's rimming me on my red divan

My flaming locks of auburn hair
With matching catsuit, my breasts bare
I am a goddess on the fetish scene
I tie him up with lengths of string
I swing my whip and make him scream
I am his life, his Goddess, and his Queen

When he’s with me, he does not sleep
My one-foot strap-on is in deep
He's spurting spunk when he calls me his Queen
He is my sex toy to command
Because your sex-life was so bland
You don’t know how to keep your man. Dolly.

Dolly, Dolly, I’m not, sorry
Its way too late, my slave is not your man
Dolly, this call, it is, folly
He's rimming me on my red divan

I trained his tongue to wet my glen
until I reach a state of zen
now he knows what to do Dolly

I fuck his ass and beat his cock
give his balls an electric shock
I can do whatever I want Dolly

Dolly, Dolly, I am ,poly
why don't you join me and your former man
Dolly, I think, you'd be, jolly
sucking his cock while I peg your man