Because it scratches me
It worries me and it leaves me,
Because it awakens in my things
Forgotten already,
Because it has arrived
Setting in my skin
I feel an immense desire
To do it with him.
Because it invades me
And his voice shakes me
And I even feel chills
Getting closer,
Because There is respect
And tenderness at the same time
I feel an immense desire
To do it with him
Because I like to die,
Because I like to die,
I get turned on just thinking about it,
I get filled, excited and exalted
I don't know if I could stand it
If I did it now with him
Because I like it to death,
Because I like to die,
I know that it would be incredible;
That anything could happen;
To touch the Glory with my hands
If I did it now with him.
br/>Because I like it to death
Because it scratches me
It makes me restless and it leaves me,
Because it awakens in my things
Forgotten already,
Because has arrived
Setting into my skin
I feel an immense desire
To do it with him.
Because it invades me
And his voice agitates me
And I feel even chills
Getting closer,
Because there is respect
And tenderness at the same time
I feel an immense desire
To do it with him
Because I like it to death ,
Because I like it to death,
I get turned on just thinking about it,
I fill myself up, I get excited and I get excited
I don't know if I could take it
If I did it now with him
Because I like to die,
Because I like to die,
I know it would be incredible;
That anything could happen;
To touch with my hands the Glory
If I did it now with him.
Because I like him to death

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