I think you would be too hot to the touch
But all the same I’d like to try my luck
Even if I was to suffer third degree burns
The would be injuries that are well earned
You are smouldering hot you’re on fire
You blaze a trail that I follow after
I’d take the heat and suffer the burns
Because it’s you that I truly yearn
So burn me baby burn
I suffer for you, don’t be concerned
I don’t want you cooling down
I want you burning
I would want to find out just how you get
You can incinerate me, so don’t you worry
I want to take my time with you
Because I am in no hurry
I want to savour everything about you
Like a luscious barbecue I hunger after you
You have that love food and I am starving in truth
You are the sweetest fruit
And I want to squeeze you
And savour the succulent taste that is all you.
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