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Release the dogs,

and come closer to me.

Im hiding next to the fire logs,

been waiting patiently.

Simply beautiful its played in my mind,

how am i able to feel your heartbeat.

And i snatch you up you scream inside,

falling onto a bed sheet.

Your skin tastes like an addiction,

I want more.

Because of a superstition.

Im out the door.

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