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Chemical Soulmate

pupils dilated with desire nothing can put out this fire teeth chattering so loud as you pull me close I crave the electricity silently hoping I don't overdose meanwhile we trip before we kiss before we unzip our lips and start talking with our hips don't close your eyes or you might miss I feel dizzy I cant dance hoping that you fill me up with the things I lack hold me tight I'm in a trance room is spinning there is no denying radio up loud like engines flying don't let me go don't wanna know anything but this not caring how we act mine and your body chemicals make a natural aphrodisiac.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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