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[bloodxxperfume]

She puts her lips to a bottle of cola
I watch the kiss and it turns me on
It makes me feel as though I am helpless there is nothing else
She grabs my wrist and leads me through streetlights
And locks her door behind my back
Relax, relax and let these taxes of your reflex act
I grab her hips and pull her in closer
I close my eyes and it turns her on
We press our skin and though it resists, oh i slip inside...
I feel her breath, it slides down my neck
Yeah, yeah, we sweat to the rythym that we make
Make love, hate yourself, but baby, I'm all yours...