A Call from the Vatican
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Guido...
Pronto?
Signor Contini? Telephone. Go ahead
Guido
I was lazing around my bedroom
And an idea occurred to me
Thought you might be
Wandering about
Guido
Who's not wearing any clothes?
I'm not
My darling
Who's afraid to kiss your toes?
I'm not
Your mama dear
Is blowing into your ear
So you'll get it loud and clear
I need you to squeeze me here
And here
And here
Oh...
Something wrong?
Oh, I'm not sure. It's about my film
It's from the Vatican. Go ahead, Monsignor
Coochi-coochi-coochi-coo
I've got
A plan for what I'm
Gonna do to you
So hot
You're gonna steam
And scream
And vibrate
Like a string
I'm plucking
Kiss your fevered little brow
Pinch your cheeks till you say "ow"
And I can hardly wait
To show you how
Guido
Who won't care
If you come to me tired and all worked out
Oh, won't there be no
Who knows if there'll be defeat
What you could get from me
I don't
But this will
Have to be enough for now
Guido
Ciao!
I love you, Guido!