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She moves so abstract when she smells my blood
Dancing so effort-less and free with euphoria
The cerulean sky casts overhead
Time is flowing as we give to the casting melodies
I can feel her coming near with the feeling of murderous embrace
The feeling of her gentle touch is so demanding
Listen closely you can hear her purring
But she can hear your heart beat rustling
Her sweet caress is forever shinning, hypnotizing me
Through her eyes I sense curiosity, eternity divine
As you kiss your idol the emotions feel bridal
Beneath the black veils that are pleasing lies hormonal fantasies
It’s ripping the heart of us
The lust trickles slowly, flowing like a peaceful river
It must be astral romance
The hours are devoured by passionate beauty with me, within her
Are time of grace, seduction of a dearest land
Blinded by an admirer’s tale of avidity
I’m in hold of her aphrodisiac
This scenery is Are’s to hold
Something so holding will not lose its devotion