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Tension
Closed in a room together, it's just me and you
Tell me what you wanna do now that it's only me and you.
Siting together side by side as we look eye to eye.
I know it's wrong, but it feels so right.
Tonight, you will be mine for all time.
You feel so fine as your mouth tastes like sweet wine.
Why are you so shy? I don't bite.
My hand is running down from your chest to bellow your waist.
Let me give you a taste of what it's like to climax.
Your beautiful architecture look so grown
yet so swollen.
Watch as the sweet pollen and the nectar fall from
your sweet bending flower.
Feel me all over, put your hands on me.
I really want to touch your body
I really want to love your body.
Don't make me wait any longer.
It's gonna be a long night for us.
Touch me as I'm in deep lust.
Don't talk just rock your hips against mine
as we get lost in time.
Lock the door for it is our one and only chance
to make love like we've never done it before.
The bed will keep playing on, on, on, and on
As This song will keep replaying on till dawn.
The physical tension between me and you is restless
I can't help, but must express this.
Tell me what you wanna do now that it's only me and you.
Siting together side by side as we look eye to eye.
I know it's wrong, but it feels so right.
Tonight, you will be mine for all time.
You feel so fine as your mouth tastes like sweet wine.
Why are you so shy? I don't bite.
My hand is running down from your chest to bellow your waist.
Let me give you a taste of what it's like to climax.
Your beautiful architecture look so grown
yet so swollen.
Watch as the sweet pollen and the nectar fall from
your sweet bending flower.
Feel me all over, put your hands on me.
I really want to touch your body
I really want to love your body.
Don't make me wait any longer.
It's gonna be a long night for us.
Touch me as I'm in deep lust.
Don't talk just rock your hips against mine
as we get lost in time.
Lock the door for it is our one and only chance
to make love like we've never done it before.
The bed will keep playing on, on, on, and on
As This song will keep replaying on till dawn.
The physical tension between me and you is restless
I can't help, but must express this.
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