Chipsets and levers are checked and combined
I pull down the trigger and wait
Then she appears out of the white
Feels like my efforts are paid
Heart is the neuronic engine flames
Skin is the softest of silk
Body was made for the pleasure games
And her eyes seducing him
Something is wrong in my primary count
She's more than I dare to believe
As she slips off out of the bounds
It feels her emotions are free
Heart is the neuronic engine flames
Skin is the softest of silk
Body was made for the pleasure games
And her eyes seducing him
This night you'll be my Romeo
This night I'll be your Juliet
Heart is the neuronic engine flames
Skin is the softest of silk
Body is made for the pleasure games
And her eyes seducing him
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