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My Repentence......

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�I respect you like a saint...... but I want you like a lascivious, old sinner�
I can hear you praying �
and I understand the words that you're saying.....
...... but I am still of the flesh � �
My eyes, tracing every curve nestled �
beneath your form-fitting dress
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Hallelujah
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I must confess this sin; how I want you so bad. �
Something that I think deep in your heart �
you know and more over �
something in my soul tells me it's a place �
that you want to go, just as bad...... (wading through the constant cravings)

panties wet, body misbehaving

something in the way you touch me, �
the way you brush against my skin
opening the doors to giving
gently beckoning me in.....
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�.respecting you like a saint �
but lusting your body and soul like a sinner.� �
The line is blurred and the way grows thinner.� �
Feeling the urgency growing stronger
between our thighs.� �
to be made sacrifice,
to burn like a funeral pyre
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Father, please forgive my transgressions.....Yes Lord �at your alter, I am confessing
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I respect �her like a saint �
but lusting over her like a sinner
cherish the day
�� that I am finally �in her�
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