Come alive on starlit nights where my imagination animates.
I hear your voice faintly calling me from a dream.
We want the friction sparkling lust creates.
Forever rising to the top, side by side we taste the milky cream.
Like a Devil's doll in My hand.
If you want delight, you will understand,
I got a light that shines on Me.
If you want to feel the flames come be, free.
Come alive on starlit nights where my imagination demonstrates.
I feel your body tremble beneath me in a dream.
We need the heated hunger that friction recreates.
Forever we will never stop a longing to taste the milky cream.
Like a Devil's doll in My hand.
If you want delight, you will understand,
I got a light that shines on Me.
If you want to feel the flames come be, free.
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