jueves, 26 de noviembre de 2015

ROTERSAND: SOCIAL DISTORTION (DARKFLOW)


My mind so shy
My throat so dry
My tempts prolong
My pride so strong
My mind so shy
My throat so dry
My will so weak
My lips can't speak
Won't you soothe my ardent hunger?

My flesh is longing to be relieved by your skillful touch
Come on my friend, it's time to receive
What you've been fantasizing about in your dreams
Hurry now and taste my heat, blended your desire
My mind so shy
My throat so dry
My tempts prolong
My pride so strong
My mind so shy
My throat so dry
My will so weak
My lips can't speak

Let our bodies immerse into my boundless realm of passion and joy
Soon, you will cast aside your wimpy objections
And release the bonds that keep you tied to your moral crutches
What are you waiting for? There won't be a second chance
No power in the world can replenish the chance that's missed

My mind so shy
My throat so dry
My tempts prolong
My pride so strong
My mind so shy
My throat so dry
My will so weak
My lips can't speak


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