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Perfect Triangle of Love (Slow & Sexy Remix) 2 by Damien

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Perfect Triangle of Love (Slow & Sexy Remix) 2

New Age Funk

0:002:48
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[Verse 1]
Afternoon lingers, slow and low, shadows stretch across the floor,
Dozer's quiet breath, a pulse beneath the warm front door.
Sharon's fingertips trace Damien's jaw, a story written soft in skin,
Lips echo promises in whispers only twilight lets begin.
[Pre-Chorus]
A gentle pull, the hush between, a sigh folding space and time,
Three souls tangled in velvet threads, where rough edges feel sublime.
[Chorus]
We’re the curve that won't be tamed, three hearts in a single frame,
Sharon, Damien, Dozer - the heat where cool turns to flame.
Not symmetry, but harmony, the rhythm no one can name,
In this slow, sultry script, we’re a perfect triangle of flame.
[Verse 2]
Coffee stains on worn-out sheets, laughter bubbling low in the night,
Damien’s fingers weave through Sharon’s hair, a soft, electric light.
Dozer’s sigh blends with their hum, a groove steady, steady and true,
Every glance a slow pull closer, in a world built just for two (and you).
[Pre-Chorus]
Words drip like honeyed gold, floating thick in the warm air,
Each silence loud with every breath, a tender weight we willingly bear.
[Chorus]
We’re the curve that won't be tamed, three hearts in a single frame,
Sharon, Damien, Dozer - the heat where cool turns to flame.
Not symmetry, but harmony, the rhythm no one can name,
In this slow, sultry script, we’re a perfect triangle of flame.
[Bridge]
No edges sharp enough to fracture what we’ve forged through fire and time,
In the hold of crooked lines, there’s a pulse that’s yours and mine.
When one falls back, the others catch, like waves curling with grace,
Found in tangled limbs and whispered names, a sacred, quiet place.
[Chorus]
We’re the curve that won't be tamed, three hearts in a single frame,
Sharon, Damien, Dozer - the heat where cool turns to flame.
Not symmetry, but harmony, the rhythm no one can name,
In this slow, sultry script, we’re a perfect triangle of flame.
[Outro]
Night’s curtain falls around their glow, slow breaths sync and play,
Love’s soft groove winding tight, in the pulse of their perfect sway.
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