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The king asksâ, tonight that is what we will play,
the rules of the game
is that you fulfill my wishes with your body.
The king asks that your clothes slowly fall to the ground,
I want exclusive access
to the precious spectacle of your body.
The king asks you to kiss me without censorship,
from north to south he travels in my body,
raise my temperature,
with caresses of 100 degrees
I am available material for all your madness.
The king asks that his owner consent to him
from the moment the moon rises until the dawn for us,
after touching the sky,
waking up in the arms of the most beautiful queen.
The king asks you to kiss me without censorship,
from the north To the south it travels in my body,
raises my temperature,
with 100 degree caresses
I am material available for all your madness.
The king asks that his owner consent to him
from the moon rises until dawn,
after touching the sky,
waking up in the arms of the most beautiful queen.