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My stomach always aches at this time

Looking towards the clock like tomorrow isn't mine

I lay me out upon my bed as if I'm still asleep

And down my many steps is how I always start to creep

Silent breaths and my strides in depth I arrive next to the

door

Such a scary thought I just might get caught but your sex I must explore



Secret Sex...that dirty rough fuckin' sex

Forbidden is the lore

I love bein your whore

Secret Sex...that passionate fuckin' sex

You bring me to my knees

Give it to me please



It's freezing on these dark streets at night

But you're stirrin up this heat inside that I can't fight

Peering into windows as I pass my way on by

If someone were to catch me, I'd feel like I could die

I'm walking quicker, my thoughts are sicker-I've got things to do to you

Nobody better fuck with me, I've got dreams to make come true.



Secret Sex...That mind blowing fuckin' sex

Forbidden is the lore

I love being your whore

Secret Sex...that gatta have it fuckin' sex

You're bringing me to my knees

So give it to me please