Perfect
Infatuated by smile
Baby I'm addicted to your touch
If I wanted to be more then just acquainted with you
Would that be to much
You've adapted to your style
My love your absolute
You should have a degree in sexy
Who could dispute
I've been longing for your love
Captured by your spell
Please don't make me go with out you
I'd rather be in hell.....
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