A bruise which represents the evidence
of the way you move me in your bed
I pull back black curtains
Venus shines in the Eastern sky
catch the morning rise!
I should go home now, I should go home.
It's not over yet! We still have the night.
It's not over yet! We still have time.
It's not over yet!
Time to love, time to move
In love with the way you move me in your bed!
I pull back black curtains!
I should go home now.
XXX
Belt buckles by BlaNk.
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