Look at me
she's behind the fires in my eyes
run before she finds you
with every touch of your hands
I feel her
Press my neck against your lips
hear the breath in your ear
turning to sounds emerging deep from my chest
I cannot protect you
she's stirring
Call out my inhibitions
command my legs to part
then smell the weight of
puddled passion
You should feel the danger
Draw your fingers up
the inside of my thighs
feel them skate through thawed desire
then paint my lips with the taste
she's raging now
After you call to me
from the inside of my body
I make no promises
you won't bleed a little
I've given you warning
She's about to strike
I hope you can take it
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