The taste of your salty lips

Your breath as I move between your hips

Baby don’t hide

We can take every movement in stride

And I might leave you sticky wet

Dripping sweat

Cuffed helpless to the bed

Spasms in your head

Were gonna fight a war

Begging for more

There’s no shame 

In finding pleasure among pain

I’m drooling for another taste

Baby I there’s nothing I will waste

So Don’t fight this flame

Lost in these dangerous games

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