You have me, my soul on the floor
Not seeing you is not worth even half
Your spell is too strong
Your kisses too powerful
You are neither a witch nor a santera
You are even much hornier
I walk and run all the time
To hear you, and be able to be still
If you know that I give everything for you
I beg you, don't leave me naked
You are neither a witch nor a santera
You are even much hornier

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