Ay yo, it's the big big bang when the hips steps sway the lips kiss me, we eclipse broad day, her high heels echo like a empty hallway, hauntingly I watch her walk away then she calls me pull her close then pray to her skin, she got a god complex, and a layup within, it's beyond just sex, so it's a post fuck win, where it's close to the universe, that we have ever been.
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