Cultura Profetica ilegal

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Having your eyes should be illegal
and even more so if when you look you only inspire to sin
that peculiar smile of playing lethal temptation
is a gift that if you know how to use to kill
you you have put together in a perfect way
to make me agonize such a slow death
while your violent mouth bursts
a storm inside my mouth like lightning.
Your hands warm skin just by touching it
br/>and my hands are playing to get to know your back
with all the calmness it lengthens
the delight of my expedition towards your buttocks.
And there is only one version
a single total sample of perfection
you fill the room with light with your neon glow
and I without work release one last button and think
It's only twelve o'clock and no voices can be heard
br/>only fine moans, sounds of enjoyment
to close the night with a flourish
I reach your ear and whisper this chorus:
That was nothing, I'm already in black confidence
if you give me the morning
I will take you until the eternal night... (2)

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