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Desire of the Night

Late chilly night on the street you’re embracing me Cloudy rainy night with pretty lips you’re kissing me Oh misty red scarlet night you’re my pastime For the night Through the city gates we go our way To the den of vice we make our way With your hand in mine our energies combine desire of the night with your touch i feel alive In your den of vice at the door we find ourselves with rose petal trails on the floor to lead the way Candlelights and deep stares with your eyes I’m led astray for the night To your web of lust i’m led astray To your arms i make my way With your hand in mine our energies combine desire of the night with your touch i feel alive you're the pastime of the night you're the nights delight to me you're the hearts desperate need you're the nights gift to me

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