hit the street

By Tova

Say you will

Poison, poison
That look in your eye...
Temp me temptation
Temptation to touch...
Look away, look, look
My shoulders are bare and ivory.
Poison, poison
That taste of salvation.
Awake, laying, lying, awake
Touching, touching
How much more can I take...

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