Ba dum ba dum

Magnetic, when your lips

touches  my nape

Lower and lower

you’re trying to find out

my taste

we are speaking

in whispers

similar to hisses

of a snake

There is no stopping now

This love

there are no breaks

Our rythm

is in synch

with the bass drums

All or nothing now

turn up the sound

screaming louder now

i forgot where is

home

 

 

 

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