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Ken
Watching, waiting, contemplating
The things I'd do to you
Butterflies every time you're near
Beauty for my soul dear
Captivating everyone's attention
All those eyes when u walk past
Oh I want to be the last
The last mouth that you kiss
When you finger me it's bliss
The last body that you touch
Because I love you so much
Even while I was dead to you
I resurected you
Wouldn't accept we were through
Then we kissed on the lounge
Heaven bound
As you entered me
All the way in
Your body over mine
Intertwine
Devine
To have you one last time
Before we have to go
My mind would blow
Heart's grow
Faded memories to the surface would flow
Just like old times
They'd be new again
Forever in awe of you,
Ken
The things I'd do to you
Butterflies every time you're near
Beauty for my soul dear
Captivating everyone's attention
All those eyes when u walk past
Oh I want to be the last
The last mouth that you kiss
When you finger me it's bliss
The last body that you touch
Because I love you so much
Even while I was dead to you
I resurected you
Wouldn't accept we were through
Then we kissed on the lounge
Heaven bound
As you entered me
All the way in
Your body over mine
Intertwine
Devine
To have you one last time
Before we have to go
My mind would blow
Heart's grow
Faded memories to the surface would flow
Just like old times
They'd be new again
Forever in awe of you,
Ken
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