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Dine 2
My lips on your flesh
My hands on your throat
Holding you tight
My knife takes a dive
I hold your head
This time I will drive
I love your face
When you cry
Sweet and divine
Oh how I love to dine
My hands on your throat
Holding you tight
My knife takes a dive
I hold your head
This time I will drive
I love your face
When you cry
Sweet and divine
Oh how I love to dine
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