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Mm, it is all that I can long for,
In the shadows of a closed door;
Too addictive to be not sought,
I risked all for it, to not get caught.

It's not anastiac...

Mm, I have been urging to savor,
The experience of tasting the flavor;
The richness is still all so real,
That it is my main priority to feel.

It's an afrodisiac...

I want me some (Chocolate,)
Girl, need me some (Chocolate,)
I've been longing for (Chocolate,)
Baby, I want yours, (Why Stop It?)

Mm, after seeing you then,
Friday reminded me, I want it again;
There's something about this,
That makes me just reminisce.

A chocolate of night..

Mm, that long hair so dark,
And your smile made your mark;
I recall those both quite akin,
But most fondly your eyes and skin.

A chocolate so right..

I want me some (Chocolate,)
Girl, need me some (Chocolate,)
I have sought just (Chocolate,)
Baby, I want this (Why Stop It?)

Chocolate...
I like your lips,
And how you talk;
I love your hips,
And how you walk.

Chocolate...
I like those eyes,
And how you look;
I love those thighs,
And how you jook.

So tempting how chocolate can be...
That's why some say it isn't just candy