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Chris Dunlap
Chris Dunlap
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Heart, lungs Beating, breathing Hard and heavy Eyes front Gazing at your Soft and deadly Lips, tongue Nothing in the world just as sweet I'm inching close to the light I'm tasting death and it's invigorating So much it must be divine My hands are held to the sky I'm giving into the power baby At least I can say I tried (Ayy-ayy) Arms, legs Slipping, gripping Slow and steady Hands laid Learning what Another body Needs, craves Can you sense the hunger in me I'm inching close to the light I'm tasting death and it's invigorating So much it must be divine My hands are held to the sky I'm giving into the power baby At least I can say I tried (Ayy-ayy) My weakness is your caress And your breath On my neck Sends shivers down my spine As we become intertwined Heat, skin Touching skin Focused in On your scent Your kiss My existential bliss I'm inching close to the light I'm tasting death and it's invigorating So much it must be divine My hands are held to the sky I'm giving into the power baby (Yeah oh) I'm inching close to the light So much it must be divine My hands are held to the sky I'm giving into the power Baby, baby, baby
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