"Tell me again when I've seen through the horror
Tell me again, tell me over and over
Tell me that you want me then
Tell me again, tell me over and over
Tell me that you want me then
Tell me again that you know what I'm thinking"
Bisbigli di reciproco possesso sussurati fra lenzuola sgualcite.
Whisper of possessiveness murmured inside wrinkled sheets.
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