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Deadly Desire

Messing with the boSs' wife
Is the same as messing with your life
Nobody plays with fire
Son that's a deadly desire

But I can't take my eyes off her
Everything about her seduces me
Her hips,her cleavages,her figure
I guess hell's waiting for me

My boss is merciless
His wife is a goddess
The stage's set for a mayhem
For me,the chauffeur is obsessed

Can't drive straight,eyes on the inner mirror
Danger whispers I feel the inner terror
My mind battles with possibilities
I feel carried away

She's beginning to sense it
My boss has this terrible instincts
Everything is pointing to a bloody end
Can't take it easy my mind's made up but then...

Messing with the boss' wife
Is the same as messing with your life
Nobody plays with fire
Son that's a deadly desire
Written by dustyjjewels
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