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Guilty
Hot breath, sweaty body,
How we got here is an oddity.
My mind screams no, my body says yes,
Oh how did I get myself in this mess?
You send fire through my veins,
Covering my lust in flames.
My lips are sealed, he’ll never know,
My burning fire now an inferno.
I feel guilty,
Maybe a little filthy.
But you fuck me to the core,
Always leaving me wanting more.
How we got here is an oddity.
My mind screams no, my body says yes,
Oh how did I get myself in this mess?
You send fire through my veins,
Covering my lust in flames.
My lips are sealed, he’ll never know,
My burning fire now an inferno.
I feel guilty,
Maybe a little filthy.
But you fuck me to the core,
Always leaving me wanting more.
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