Nightcore - The Monster

Turn the music up! You know what's on my mind.  
Baby, oh shit, it's our dirty playtime.  
Wanna make everything shine?  
I'm feeling like a freak a clean freak!  
Go get our supplies!

Apron strapping on, tying it tight,  
Sleeves rolled up like I'm here to fight.  
Gonna fuckin’ clean everything in sight  
This bitch got a filthy appetite!

Come on!  
Let’s get this all acceptable.  
Each little mess is correctable.  
Pick your chores,  
We'll split the load it’s mutual.  
You know…  
I'm like super flexible.

Dust is (achoo!) makin’ me sneeze,  
Feather dusting, stretching my body,  
And bending over to ninety degrees,  
Getting everything that’s hard to reach.

Getting the air vents, behind the TV,  
Ceiling fan and the back pantry,  
Under the bed, over the fridge,  
Pausing to address some grit.  
“Give it some spit!”  
that’s some dirty shit.  
“It’s okay. I got it.”

At window-cleaning I’m unsurpassed,  
My wet reflection shaking her ass.  
Fogging the pane, breathing hard and fast  
she’s teasing up against the glass.

Sayin’ come work with me,  
Let’s turn up the heat…  
I want it sparkly!  
Now, sweep me off my feet.

And put some new tricks in this old broom,  
Shaking my hips and my hair loose,  
Freestyling mom stripper moves,  
Sweeping, supplying a view.

I wanna vacuum!  
Purring, getting turned on  
Watchin’ the dust bunnies run.  
Handle gripped tight,  
Pushing, sucking, pulling strong.  
Carpet, hardwood almost done.

Scrubbing, wiping, sanitizing  
that shower curtain’s dirty as sin.  
Soaking the floor with a little tease,  
My specialty: on my knees.  
Ringing out suds with a squeeze.
oops!  
Soap’s dripping all over me...

Then scrubbing behind the toilet,  
Inside the oven, under the sink.  
Filthy thing; no time for kink.  
Dishes stack sudding 'em up.  
Fingers slipping over with love.  
Wet hands scrubbing enough…  
Are they scrubbing enough?
What’s this remind you of?

Now get that wash cycle spinning,  
Toss those throws and couch covers in.  
Don’t get stuck use caution!  
oooh the dryer is hummin’.

Come on!  
Let’s get this acceptable.  
Each little mess is correctable.  
Pick your chores,  
Split the load. it’s mutual.  
You know…  
I'm like super flexible.

Oh shit.  
Warm sensations out of control,  
Washing, handling load after load.  
Creases too tight, too hot to hold,  
Too steamy… I… I… I’m… gonna fold!

winding down, getting late.  
That’s enough today.  
Enough foreplay.  
Let’s put our toys away.

Changing the bed with a flick of my wrist,  
Tucking myself in, sheets in a twist.  
Tangled tight like reins in my fist.  
Flippin’ it over oh please, I insist.  
The end is planned  
Sinking in with my man.  
pillow fluffing with both hands.  
Squeeze n watch ’em expand.  
Then crashing below…  
Make me scream so the neighbors all know:

This bitch don’t clean alone!  
She’s immaculate  
And unforgettable.

Chores

Nightcore - Confident X Dollhouse Switching Vocals

Nightcore - Good Girls Go Bad Switching Vocals

Nightcore - Faded X Roses Switching Vocals

Nightcore - Loser Like Me (Switching Vocals)

Nightcore - Do Re Mi

MIND - Nightcore

Credits to the Owner
Foxy
Youtube Channel
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uZvcKMPY7L8

Payphone/Telephone - Nightcore

Nightcore ↬ nightmares

Born Without a Heart Nightcore

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Nightcore - Confident X Dollhouse Switching Vocals

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