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Tis The Season

There's only one place I'd like for you to go
That's standing beneath a hanging mistletoe
Wrapped in a red bow over a green lace negligee
You're the only gift I wanna open on Christmas day

Then take you away to parlay in front of the fire place
This naughty little drummer boy'll bring a smile to your face
As I erase your bah humbug spirit and fill you up with glee
You'll satiate my craving for some milk and cookies

There's no place else I'd rather be than to be in your presence
Your beauty's astonishing; you should be on the cover of Essence
An effervescent aura will be emitting like a sweet fragrance
While the Temptations are crooning, we'll sensually dance

Our romance will be silhouetted by the crackling flames
If walls could talk, they'll tell of our kinky reindeer games
There'll be no shame as our fame goes down in history
The story'll be that we started our Kwanzaa in pure ecstasy











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