a lovely word run down yo spine
your hormones rush, youre surely mine
your face is frest fallen
and your mood is bombed
but i have the power to turn you on
your body is stout
and i love your smell
your life is mine
youre under my spell
dont fret my dear, i have you now
youre in my world, let me show you around
bring your provisions and all your pride
buckle up baby youre now on my ride
by and by your body belong to me
just let your mind go
youre under my leash
time is up youre done on my ride
your soul belong to me
and youre now a spirit in disguise
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