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The Red Lipstick
She was hot in her red lipstick
Her dress was red just like her mouth
He watched her as she walked towards him
A lady, strong as a brick
Humble, kind, so appreciative
He wanted to be inside of her
Wanted to love her with his hands
Talk to her everyday, be the best friend he longed for
More and more
He couldn't help but give
Her spell was working on him and he would take her with him to many lands.
She was so sexy in her red lipstick
A true lady for sure
A beautiful lover to her man
A bright candle with a long wick
She was the way she was from life's struggle
A fight to make life good for her family
He wanted her. He deserved this red siren
Needed to make her feel all of his pent up love
That lipstick, sweet and sexy
He was hooked by her charm, better than any jewel
Irreplaceable, unstoppable was the lady who he gazed upon.
Her dress was red just like her mouth
He watched her as she walked towards him
A lady, strong as a brick
Humble, kind, so appreciative
He wanted to be inside of her
Wanted to love her with his hands
Talk to her everyday, be the best friend he longed for
More and more
He couldn't help but give
Her spell was working on him and he would take her with him to many lands.
She was so sexy in her red lipstick
A true lady for sure
A beautiful lover to her man
A bright candle with a long wick
She was the way she was from life's struggle
A fight to make life good for her family
He wanted her. He deserved this red siren
Needed to make her feel all of his pent up love
That lipstick, sweet and sexy
He was hooked by her charm, better than any jewel
Irreplaceable, unstoppable was the lady who he gazed upon.
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