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Do you want me to kill those bastards
Who touch you with their hands?
A threesome is fun in this bathroom.
But it doesn't compare to your lips.
I'm killed, I'm beaten by your words.
I'm killed, I'm beaten by your words.
Should I talk too much?
No, I'm sorry, I won't.
Not even in this bedroom.
Or even in the ocean.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
They turn me on the way you wanted.
Your kisses.
And I turn you on in return.
I'm not tired of touching your hands, lips, hair.
Your eyes have completely captivated me.
Love in your mouth.
Tell me how not to suddenly scare it away.
Inadvertently.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.
Your kisses.