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I am tied with the fishnet stockings
Bright lipstick spots fall on my neck
Start to undress me with the strength
I'm holding my breath
You're so wild

Was that love?
Or was that passion?
Whatever it was,
It tasted good

So juicy pics before my eyes
Your foxy tricks, inscrutable smile
You start to kiss me from my chest
I'm holding my breath
You're so wild

Was that love?
Or was that passion?
Whatever it was,
It tasted good