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Song of the day;;


Break the skin
I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh
Woke up today feeling like some kind of masochist
You manifest
You bring things to be
And your mojo witchcraft, honey, it's working on me
I must confess
Pull, beg and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze

Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Soaked in sin
baptised by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip, wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
Can't catch my breath
Sleep, think or speak
and your mojo witchcraft, honey, it's working on me
Let's make a mess
Tear up these sheets
Every whisper you speak sends a shiver through me

Oh, I go off like a gun
Llike a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Tear the flesh
So I can feel you here with me
Break the skin
So I can feel you here with me

Tear the flesh
So I can feel you near me
Break the skin
I'll make sure you hear me

Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands 

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