Between your veiled expressions
I see a desire beyond platonic
Maybe if you ask me nicely
I might change my mind
Come, I say come
Let me serve you a buffet of erotism
Let me take you to a world untold
And give you a dose of vanity
And if you actually die there
You would have died in active service
But then, you've got to ask nicely...
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