In the semblance of the wild
Outspreading bought of enchantment
Dancing in your colors
So magnificent they gain my attention
The craving instinct to satisfy
Increased pulse by your looks
Gathering lust from dust
To her uncommonly goods
So we better live it up, live it up, live it up
Live it up, live it up, live it up
To the point we're it becomes sin
Yelled in a different truth
In a sea made of grid
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