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Libertine

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Grabs my head, tells me where to go
And as I grip your hips, my fingers slip
Beneath the waist of your jeans
I kiss the seam, further down
I look up to your eyes
Will you let us begin, I'd so like to try
Ich lecke sie f374r ewigkeit
Oder, das ist, wie es scheint
Sie zu schmecken ist mein traum
Komm mit mir zu meinem raum

The jeans slide down along your thighs
And I feel your warmth on my lips as I
Run my tongue along and down to
A point, a grail, when logic fails and we glide
To just a mantra theme
Epiphany from libertine

Ich lecke sie f374r ewigkeit
Oder, das ist, wie es scheint
Sie zu schmecken ist mein traum
Komm mit mir zu meinem raum

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