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Christmas Masquerade *Re*
I watch her from afar
Red dress, cherry lips with a mask over her face
(Oh baby, you don’t need to say a word
I can see it all with the way you move)
Gorgeous yet seductive she’s pleasing to my eyes
Falling for her mystery, it illuminates
The secrets withheld within her mask
(Come with me my new doll
Sway those hips with a seductive stranger
Mustn’t let him get to close
He might break down those walls with his kiss
A trap to lure you into his bed
Wondering what brings you out in this cold winters night
Another loner wanting to play
Seeking what ails her through this Christmas Masquerade)
After sweet dances and flirty romancing
We go to a place where we can hide from prying eyes
Confessing dirty sins as we drink wine
Peeling away the layers of secrets as we dine
Sensual fruit that feeds the body and soul
Hearing light music in the background as she takes off her clothes
I do the same as we stand there with only our mystery
Feeling each other unveiling the truth I longed for
A kiss to her neck as the candles light up the room
Hands wandering to shapely spots
No other place I rather be on this day
Than with another thrill seeker on this Christmas Masquerade
Red dress, cherry lips with a mask over her face
(Oh baby, you don’t need to say a word
I can see it all with the way you move)
Gorgeous yet seductive she’s pleasing to my eyes
Falling for her mystery, it illuminates
The secrets withheld within her mask
(Come with me my new doll
Sway those hips with a seductive stranger
Mustn’t let him get to close
He might break down those walls with his kiss
A trap to lure you into his bed
Wondering what brings you out in this cold winters night
Another loner wanting to play
Seeking what ails her through this Christmas Masquerade)
After sweet dances and flirty romancing
We go to a place where we can hide from prying eyes
Confessing dirty sins as we drink wine
Peeling away the layers of secrets as we dine
Sensual fruit that feeds the body and soul
Hearing light music in the background as she takes off her clothes
I do the same as we stand there with only our mystery
Feeling each other unveiling the truth I longed for
A kiss to her neck as the candles light up the room
Hands wandering to shapely spots
No other place I rather be on this day
Than with another thrill seeker on this Christmas Masquerade
Published 1st Dec 2015
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