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undo my zipper please Breathe On Me Turn down the lights Im half way there.. Way beyond the physical My senses dont make sense at all.. What if this storm ends I want pinned down, I want unsettled.. Set you of against, the planets last dance.. I dont want to run, just overwhelm me.. Be the lightning in me that strikes relentless I chase my blood from brain to thumped heart Electric shocks on aching bones
The anger swells in my guts, and I won't feel these slices and cuts I want you open mouthed and on your knees
Leather choked and cuffed at the hand :p I gotta little freakiness inside :p Your moving kind of slow gotta keep it up now.. Lying there like your tame.
The mice are out to play and we can do nothing wrong.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
Opportunities... the ice cream in life that will disappear before your eyes if you don't lick it right now!