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Måke
You let me lie in your bed like it is my own
You let me watch you get undressed like you're my own
Stains of red wine on your carpet floor
Stains of fresh blood on your tongue still sore
I adore you
When you're in my presence I don't feel so broke
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You and me, in your bed
No worries, nothing is spoken
I see fire [?]
Your eyes meet mine and in their reflection I could see our lips intertwine
But no matter how good it would taste
Love is not a thing for you and I to embrace together
It's not the way it's supposed to be