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Candle light night
Candle light night
under the shadows
as the skin starts to arouse
a gift of the darkness
as my fingers start to browse
a heated confession
with wondrous redemption
a lick of the wet cavern
as we expand our perception
a slide of the weather
as we call on the savior
the fire goes deeper
as we explore our behavior
a dripping of candle wax
and sweating to the survival
as I try everything I know
to attend to your wild arrival
The night can take it's meaning
from the sounds of our pleasure
as my hands run down your back
and tongue twists in your treasure
let the red light be our compass
to hell with the world so dry
we can exercise out those demons
and watch time go by
i caress your thigh
and get lost in your eyes
reacting to your reply
letting the wicked world pass by
as candle light lit the dark hours
we realized our powers
under the shadows
as the skin starts to arouse
a gift of the darkness
as my fingers start to browse
a heated confession
with wondrous redemption
a lick of the wet cavern
as we expand our perception
a slide of the weather
as we call on the savior
the fire goes deeper
as we explore our behavior
a dripping of candle wax
and sweating to the survival
as I try everything I know
to attend to your wild arrival
The night can take it's meaning
from the sounds of our pleasure
as my hands run down your back
and tongue twists in your treasure
let the red light be our compass
to hell with the world so dry
we can exercise out those demons
and watch time go by
i caress your thigh
and get lost in your eyes
reacting to your reply
letting the wicked world pass by
as candle light lit the dark hours
we realized our powers
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