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I could cut my hands on those cheekbones

Mister Holmes

I could lose myself in those eyes

I like your disguise

I would have you here until you begged for mercy twice

You may be the virgin but your heart aint made of ice

So Mr Holmes?

Lets have dinner.

I’m flattered that you knew exactly

Where to look

You can read my pulse just like

I’m an open book

Remember me fondly as the woman who beat you

Oh Mr Holmes it’s been nice to meet you

So Mr Holmes?

Let’s have dinner.

Its good to see your tounge tied

In a knot

But hearing you deduce me

Really gets me hot

The new sexy? It’s brainy

I wonder how long it would take me to tame you

Oh! Mr Holmes.

Let’s have dinner.

You took my pulse

Playing games isn’t fair

All I want is to run my fingers

through your hair

And you know it’s not nice

To have your feelings mocked

I cant help it if I

Am sherlocked

Oh I am sherlocked

Oh I am sherlocked

OH! Mr Holmes.

Let’s have dinner.

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