smolder smolder days grow older cinders glow and
ashes blow and spread across the bedroom floor
where everybody wants to flow i can taste you
i've got your hips in my mouth i can taste you
inside and out tension pressure falls upon me to
satisfy her satisfaction smother me smother me
wrapped up strapped up in this latex i feel
claustrophobic i can taste you like a dirty gin
martini i can taste you inside and out hold her
hold her slowly mold her while she comes while
she goes sometimes fast sometimes slow when it's
time just let her go rising rising open wide
leaving all the worlds behind smother me smother
me la te da te da da da la te de da te da da
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