I know a mystery even Detective Conan can't solve: The mystery of how you got so damn beautiful!
You are a treasure that cannot be hidden as you shine so bright.
Even if it wasn't cold out, my nipples would still be erect when I'm near you.
Baby, you don't need defense against my dark arts.
The thought of being wonderfully in love with you, I just can't get it out of my head.
Do you want to know what's the best thing in my life? It's the first word of this sentence.
I can't taste my lips. Could you do it for me?
Let's you and me get together and read Evidence Explained some time.
Haven't I sniffed you someplace before?