Blue passion flames burn inside my innermost cores
Speaking and calling your name in the night
Loneliness has given me a savage bite
I am craving for your body and mine to paint love art
My memories like searing voracious arrows dart
Excavating sweet relics of the slumbering past
I never thought we would one day part
What I feel for you is real Innermorata
Let's reconcile with a clean love bill
Your love is mine only sweet pill
That makes mine body to heal
O Innermorata my sweet anitafrika
When shall we meet again And sedate this growing pain
Come let us polish this ugly stain
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