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Dusk
Dusk, is the time of magic
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
Anything, you want I'll do it for you and give what I have to you.
I want to please you,
I want to tease you till you beg me to stop.
Submit to me, give into my desire, give into the fire, and make me your priority.
Dusk, is the time of magic
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
Listen to the beautiful sounds of people's moaning and groaning that go bumping in the night.
Surrender your body to me and don't try to fight it now for how could you deny the true desires of the mind?.
Dusk, is the time of magic,
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
True lust awaits for us at Dante's inferno at first kiss we'd never miss and stay forever together as one.
Hold my hand while I place yours on top of my heart as I give you soft, gentle kisses all over your chest and neck this interaction is such a fatal attraction.
Dusk, is the time of magic
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
Caress your body against mine,
Rubbing me softly and sensually as if your touch is made of silk.
Let me hold you down letting the candle wax drip as I get you off.
Feel my hands touching you there and tell me where you want them to go and one flick of my tongue changes you.
Run your hands through my hair and stroke it right, but we've got all night so whatever you do don't stop.
Dusk, is the time of magic
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
Anything, you want I'll do it for you and give what I have to you.
I want to please you,
I want to tease you till you beg me to stop.
Submit to me, give into my desire, give into the fire, and make me your priority.
Dusk, is the time of magic
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
Listen to the beautiful sounds of people's moaning and groaning that go bumping in the night.
Surrender your body to me and don't try to fight it now for how could you deny the true desires of the mind?.
Dusk, is the time of magic,
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
True lust awaits for us at Dante's inferno at first kiss we'd never miss and stay forever together as one.
Hold my hand while I place yours on top of my heart as I give you soft, gentle kisses all over your chest and neck this interaction is such a fatal attraction.
Dusk, is the time of magic
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
Caress your body against mine,
Rubbing me softly and sensually as if your touch is made of silk.
Let me hold you down letting the candle wax drip as I get you off.
Feel my hands touching you there and tell me where you want them to go and one flick of my tongue changes you.
Run your hands through my hair and stroke it right, but we've got all night so whatever you do don't stop.
Dusk, is the time of magic
Dusk, is the time of sweet love
Dusk, is our time.
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