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Tear it back, threadbare and daring
Drop to the floor and quit your staring I'm ready to take a leap tonight Falling hard into silk sheets and bodies wrapped in tight Take me. Take me Far beyond the mountains and rolling hills Far beyond the babbling brooks and cool, calm streams Gasping for breath between orgasmic screams Deep into the fire within your soul The passion that burns The hunger, the ache, the ultimate goal I need I crave My master My slave Take me Oh take me Into your heat and under my sheets Into the secret world where two naked bodies meet Waste no time, I plead I entreat Take me. Plunge deep into me and remember That I may forget What wickedness there is among beauty And what beauty lies within the wicked. The wicked grow strong and the strong are pretty And they light up the skies in this great big city But what beauty there is in lust devoid of pity Take me Take me Take me Yes...
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