.In her place, one hundred candles burning
Her salty sweat drips from her breast
Her hips move and I can feel what they're sayin', swayin'...
They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...
Black lipstick stains (on her) glass of red wine
I am your serv.
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