.A tension of touch seems to sooth your ways
Luck of gentleman would stay away
I lick the soul of a foot that I've fucked
That little tension is bound to come up
I ponder the ways to cut myself free
From under the weight of your captivity
You melt upon ice and I lick your nose
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