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In a secret spot, where the lights are dim, Josh keys slips away, on a playful whim. With a wicked smile, where no eyes can track, He's fiddling with his mushroom cap, out back. Oh, the mushroom cap game, It's naughty, but who's to blame? When the curtain falls, Josh finds his fame, With his mushroom cap, wild and untame. The world turns away, none the wiser, Josh’s hands roam, an expert improviser. In the shadows, where secrets unwrap, He's lost in the thrill of his mushroom cap. Oh, the mushroom cap game, It's naughty, but who's to blame? When the curtain falls, Josh finds his fame, With his mushroom cap, wild and untame.(Bridge) They say what's done in dark will find the light, But here, in darkness, Josh finds his delight. A touch, a flick, beneath the moon's lap, In secret moments with his mushroom cap. As night deepens, the stars bear witness, To Josh's games of sly finesse. Each caress a secret he'll forever keep, In the night's embrace, where taboos sleep. Oh, the mushroom cap game, It's naughty, but who's to blame? When the curtain falls, Josh finds his fame, With his mushroom cap, wild and untame. Let the night hold its breath, let the shadows conspire, In Josh’s secret games, his hidden desire. For in this hidden dance, he finds his escape, In the daring charm of a mushroom shape.