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Yes, I'm talking to you
{feel me now}
Across the sea of dreams, you reach for me... clench your teeth...
Your fire
squeezes my desire
burning bushes to ash
crushing flowers, alas
Baby, that artsy shower
empowers orgasmically
quivering release spasmotically
gasping for air, my soul dares
your blade's serenade
each and everyday
chastise the whispering eyes
taunting your shadow's
laughing disguise
on bended knees
swallowing the disease
licking freely the lucidity
deep inside me, you dreamt to be... smiling wickedly...
{feel me now}
Across the sea of dreams, you reach for me... clench your teeth...
Your fire
squeezes my desire
burning bushes to ash
crushing flowers, alas
Baby, that artsy shower
empowers orgasmically
quivering release spasmotically
gasping for air, my soul dares
your blade's serenade
each and everyday
chastise the whispering eyes
taunting your shadow's
laughing disguise
on bended knees
swallowing the disease
licking freely the lucidity
deep inside me, you dreamt to be... smiling wickedly...
{feel me now}
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