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This is about the saints and sinners The sensual beginners, Never leave anything behind Always express what’s on your mind, Just remember, to let the love flow It will take where you want to go In love you can be bold When you match up with a connected soul, Do what you need to please
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Hurtful, the words you use Its painful, what you do to me I am down on my knees Begging you please To show me some grace To look at my face And see the hurt your inflicting With your tormenting ways I look for redemption You hurt me again. Hurtful, are the words you use
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He had a peculiar taste And as he watched his wife dress, In stockings and suspenders And her shortest tightest dress yet And put on her make up He thought she looked sublime, Thought I can’t believe this woman is mine. But his peculiar taste was to let her date, Meet new men and let
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She was home alone When the neighbour called Said he noticed her husband had not come home at all He was a good friend to both of them So it didn’t seem strange he was inquiring She said that works called him away for a few days And it was par for the course in
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I whisper in your ear, things that I would like to do, I hope you smile back and say you would enjoy that too, for communicating just what we like saves us getting confused, I want to do those things to you, that you normally wont do but crave, make you feel kind of sexy,
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She sat at the laptop in quiet contemplation, hoping in these quiet moments for a little inspiration, writers block had set in and her mind was now just blank, her posture in her chair reflected her mood, as she just sank. As she mused she remembered days gone by, when she was out having
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He caught a glimpse of his love Through a transdimensional rip A tear in the multiverse that left him feeling so confused He saw her making love In their bed with another man Bit all he could do was gaze through the rip Of what was happing there She rolled around under on top And
