Twenty past nine, desires awaken
Atracted by the light of your eruption
Probably out of illumination
Concession blind, reduce this fiction
Shake it up
Don't fool me around
Sweatting for a piece of late night mixture
Lust for lies under the morning sun
Darling you reallly drive me crazy
So burry your pride and dig up mine
21:20 Desire
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