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The first taste

I lie in an early bed , thinking late thoughts

Waiting for the black to replace my blue.

I do not struggle in your web because it was my aim to get caught

But daddy longlegs , I feel that I', finally growing weary

Of waiting to be consumed by you .

Give me the first taste , let it begin heaven cannot wait forever.

Darling , just start the chase _ I'll let you win , but you must

Make the endeavor.

Oh , your love gives me a heart contusion

Adagio breezes fill my skin with sudden red.

Your hungry flirt borders intrusion

I'm building memories on things we have not said.

Full is not heavy as empty , not nearly my love , not nearly.

Give me the first taste , let it begin heaven cannot wait forever.

Darling, just start the chase _I'll let you win , but you must

Make the endeavor

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