| In which way would you like to be a man?
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| In which way would you like to be a woman?
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| Are you really afraid to come close to me?
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| Move your hair and bring your mouth closer
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| Let your saliva slide down my sex
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| And watch while I’ll do the same
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| There’s nothing outside
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| That can be more important than us now
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| But I know that you will lie to me
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| When your desire for me disappears
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| Please hold me tighter, my cruel lover of vanity and plague
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| Let the thought of my submission be stronger
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| Than the law that rules your world
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| Love is so cold when you try to give it a face
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| But love is so vulgar when you have tried to survive
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| I will destroy the monster of memory from my sterile brain
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| Forget me if you want and arm the tactic of oblivion and masturbation
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| The echo of your heels in my ears is of mild excitement
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| Your tempting promise has no more fascination
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| You will forget my name, I’m sure |