The Bar
I walk by and you know
the taste is in the air
I see your heart ponding
you know mine is aswell
try me
I smell you too
comming closer
do you want to dance
You touch me so I touch you back
Our eyes meet so thats that
Murder in the mind
the air from you hands so close
that sound of meat smashing meat
please dont stand up
or Ill do it again
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