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Confidential Bride

by xan-abyss

You feel my eyes burning into your soul You feel my body heat out in the cold You feel my breath down the back of your neck You feel my presence at the foot of your bed... You hear me creep across your house at night You hear me move when you turn out the lights You hear my heartbeat, baby, while you sleep You hear my laughter echo in your dreams... Hello, baby. I've been waiting. To give you the love that you've been craving. Sweet Valentine, In bed, enshrined. It's my time of night, You're mine. You see my shadow glide across your ceiling, I see your hair stand up from how you're feeling. You've seen my figure moving through your home. I've seen how you are when you think you're alone... Hello, baby. I've been waiting. To give you the love that you've been craving. My precious whore, Alone once more. It's that time of night, I'm yours. Separate your knees, please, And let me slip inside. This is not a dream, my sweet. Your eyes are open wide. Get down on your knees for me, My confidential bride. This is not a dream, my queen, Now open wide.
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xan-abyss
Published
Jul 30, 2014
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A seductive stalker love song in the making.

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#lyrical#creepy#kinky
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