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Duality
You think I’m a gentleman
With the way that I speak
But you don’t hear my heart roar
When I see you in stockings
I hunger for much more
You think I’m a gentleman
With the way that I smile
But you don’t see my grin
As your low cut top
Displays ample, soft skin
You think I’m a gentleman
As I hold open the door
But there is no way you can feel
How much I lust for you
And wish before me you'd kneel
You think I’m a gentleman
As I take your coat
But you don’t yet know
How later we'll writhe together
On my couch, our own lustful show
You think I’m a gentleman
Because I make you breakfast
But when you’re in the shower
Lathered, wet and waiting
I’ll show you my pure animal power
You think I’m a gentleman
Because you always come first
But perhaps you are right
Perhaps I'm both gentleman
As well as beast of the night.
With the way that I speak
But you don’t hear my heart roar
When I see you in stockings
I hunger for much more
You think I’m a gentleman
With the way that I smile
But you don’t see my grin
As your low cut top
Displays ample, soft skin
You think I’m a gentleman
As I hold open the door
But there is no way you can feel
How much I lust for you
And wish before me you'd kneel
You think I’m a gentleman
As I take your coat
But you don’t yet know
How later we'll writhe together
On my couch, our own lustful show
You think I’m a gentleman
Because I make you breakfast
But when you’re in the shower
Lathered, wet and waiting
I’ll show you my pure animal power
You think I’m a gentleman
Because you always come first
But perhaps you are right
Perhaps I'm both gentleman
As well as beast of the night.
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