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The scratches on your back are my trophy
The bruises on my thigh are yours
Your blood drips on my chest
While I scream out for more
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My head swims in ecstasy
My thoughts are unclear
You stop and pull away
I cry and pull you near
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I yell for you to stop
Yet my body holds you near
You rest on top of me, inside of me
Lighting a fire in my core
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Your warm breath rasps in my ear
While tears stream down my cheek
I kiss you roughly and see the smile in your eyes
And again you take me under the sheets