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lust from afar
A feast from across the way
There is something about you
I don't have a lot to say
But I know I want you
How will you hold on,
Will you pull my hair?
Could you know, how!
How to push me just so?
There you go again
You don't even know I see
Who are you performing for
Just perhaps, maybe it's me.
Would you stroke my thighs
Tease to a point of distraction
Wind me up and make me bounce
Be warned i'll make you shiver
I'm lost in your wake
Holding onto my chair
If I move now, I swear!
I know how you like it.
There is something about you
I don't have a lot to say
But I know I want you
How will you hold on,
Will you pull my hair?
Could you know, how!
How to push me just so?
There you go again
You don't even know I see
Who are you performing for
Just perhaps, maybe it's me.
Would you stroke my thighs
Tease to a point of distraction
Wind me up and make me bounce
Be warned i'll make you shiver
I'm lost in your wake
Holding onto my chair
If I move now, I swear!
I know how you like it.
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