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Prelude

01:36 Nov 14 2007
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You grab my wrists and pin them over my head,

driving me backwards until i hit the wall

and the bricks bite into my back.

Your face to mine,

so close i am lost:

slowly drowning in the depths of Your eyes;

only the sweet brush of Your lips can save me...

Through the thickness in the air i cannot breathe;

i can taste Your desire

and my blood begins to boil.

i start making soft whimpering sounds,

and You eat those sounds straight out of my mouth

as if You're tasting my screams...

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