What’s your lie?
Warm glance, a fake smile.
Eyes meet, your mind runs wild.
This game you play I like in a way.
You expect to grab a child (grab a child)
You think I’m innocent not wild.
Take me let’s see how much I’m tamed.
Everybody listen while I think of all I know,
How to live for sure - body wall into my precious soul.
I’ll show you fears, pleasure pain is my control.
Let your body lay in there, warm flesh to your fear.
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Полный текст: Sean Olson.
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