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Killer move

Killer move

By wearing that sexy Red lace, you think that will make me stay, by flirting all around me I won't go to work today

Standing in front of me giving glimpses of your skin, will make me phone in sick or simply not go in

I can see you touch yourself, of course I'd like to stay but I've an important meeting and it's scheduled for today

Put away the sad eyes, my god please don't use the pout, you know that's my Kryptonite, tonight I'll take you out

I'm trying to get ready, I can't seem to find my other shoe, stop looking innocent, I know it's down to you

Babe get off the table, I'm trying to eat my breakfast cereal, it's hard when you've spread your legs, showing me your all

Fuck this you win, I give in, I'll go and phone in sick but the moment I put the phone down, you better suck my dick

Yes, yes you got your way, you can take the grin right off your face, you knew you'd played the killer move, by wearing soft Red lace

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Battle lost
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