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Just You
Just You
When your breathe on my skin I get a chilling feel
My mind taken by a moment seemingly surreal
My heart's beat is emanating within my ears
Loud like drums, but it's faint enough nobody hears
Now let's get to your hands and how they love to roam
They travel with adventurous intentions as if it's my skin they've never known
What about those teeth and how they arouse my fantasy filled skin
Biting at something as if to release something (better) within
What about your man down that has risen to the occasion
Just to get a touch from my pink fabrication
Will he be a good boy, and a respectful one at that
To the lady that he flattered, the one that he aimed to attack
Lastly your movement, it's such a thrill
Moving quick to pop the pain like a pill
But slow with stamina as if you have nothing better to do
Why think of another when there's just you
When your breathe on my skin I get a chilling feel
My mind taken by a moment seemingly surreal
My heart's beat is emanating within my ears
Loud like drums, but it's faint enough nobody hears
Now let's get to your hands and how they love to roam
They travel with adventurous intentions as if it's my skin they've never known
What about those teeth and how they arouse my fantasy filled skin
Biting at something as if to release something (better) within
What about your man down that has risen to the occasion
Just to get a touch from my pink fabrication
Will he be a good boy, and a respectful one at that
To the lady that he flattered, the one that he aimed to attack
Lastly your movement, it's such a thrill
Moving quick to pop the pain like a pill
But slow with stamina as if you have nothing better to do
Why think of another when there's just you
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