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Apple in my throat
Eve youâre flower woke
Go slow, she saidâ¦
Go slow the clocks tonight our shaking bodies move in time
We say goodbyeâ¦
We both know where this will go
We both know weâll she'd the skin from our bonesâ¦
Kiss our innocence
Hands a skin caress
Go slow, she saidâ¦
Go cupid to your bow
The comfort of a virgins crush
We say goodbyeâ¦
We both know where this will go
We both know weâll she'd the skin from our bonesâ¦