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Burning Desire 1 by Symeon

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Burning Desire 1

Rock Ballad

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The city’s a pulse who shadows my sins, That black lace dress rips my wrist, turned paper thin, Your lips slick with gloss, whisper fire in my veins, I’m countin’ the seconds till I break all your chains, We crash through my door, clothes shred in the heat, Your skin’s a live wire, where my hunger
and heart meet, The walls will surrender, the night’s gonna crack, This bed’s our arena, ain’t no turnin’ back.
When we hit my bed, I’ll devour your flame, Tongue on your curves, stoke your wildest claim.
I’ll spread you wide open, thrust deep till you wail, Fuck you till you’re shakin’, where our senses derail.
Your cries light my soul, we’re a storm in the dark, In my bed, we burn, every pulse leaves a mark.
I’ll bind your wrists off, silk tight, gauge your skin, My mouth haunts your core, where your sweetness begins,
I’ll laugh at your heat, slow swirls, then a rush, Your hips bulk and grind, face the quivering flush,
I’ll spank your thigh sharp, hear your moon cut the air, Then take you from behind, fist knotted in your hair,
The head burns a war cry, the springs scream our song, Our bodies collide where we both belong.
When we hit my bed, I’ll devour your flame, Tongue on your curves, stoke your wildest claim.
I’ll spread you wide open, thrust deep till you wail, Fuck you till you’re shakin’, where our senses derail.
Your cries light my soul, we’re a storm in the dark, In my bed, we burn, every pulse leaves a mark.
Your cries light my soul, we’re a storm in the dark, In my bed, we burn, every pulse leaves a mark.
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