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Moan
Evading desire peaks
for a moment
I cannot deny it entry
by all means Lady Lust do come
Seeking a level playing field
tilt the earth and spin
scatter on the winds a spell
Bewitching in nature
cultivate lust in passion's hold
secreting my treasure
With just a measure of guilt
Holding tightly to the feeling
beguiling a woman, am I
Crimson lips, purple hair
conjuring a man to me
Let all the little witches stir
a cluck of the tongue
and it has begun
Intimidating danger I broadcast
sending out ardor's vibrations
flinging dispersions
captivating little perversion and I'm in
Stoic tell his intellect is great
all the more delectable to taste
a reverse of fortune
and he's tasting my sweet blush, later
Then a whine and moan
the spell is fulfilled
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