you covered your eyes
with your blond hair
you can see me clear
i know you're hiding
your new make-up; nice
i want to look at you
you blush; hug me tight
leaning your head on me
biting my chest; cruel
what gotten into you
unpredictably beastly
i love it; do it again
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