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 Put your hand over me mouth,
hold it there till I turn blue...
Dying by your hands brings me to life,
like everything you do...

 Your kisses and your bites,
bring my soul back into me...
The feeling of your hands,
sets my being free...

 So touch me like the devil,
I want to feel you there...
Push the life inside me,
let me breathe your air...

 Let me taste the heavens,
and feel the burn of hell...
You push me to the edge,
and baby you do it well...
Posted: 2005-09-04 21:19:34 UTC

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