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In what I sometime think was a dream,
A fine little lady will peek at me with a gleam,
In the eyes that I cannot deny,
Are Heaven born with an innocence barely torn,
Her fabric wrapped around me in a hoody I sworn,
To gaze at with with lust and pure love taking it's form,
Never stained and never strained by the likeness of a storm,
She beckons me over and tells a story indeed,
A lucky guy like me is just what she needs,
Destined to have me in every way she will say,
In her heart, just to start,
And in her bed everyday,
Whispers and kisses that are better then the rest of the misses,
Eventually thrown aside for what's next to come,
I broke her heart and It'll carry on for too long,
I move on, and she's another succubus on the run.

Description
In what I sometime think was a dream,
A fine little lady will peek at me with a gleam,
In the eyes that I cannot deny,
Are Heaven born with an innocence barely torn,
Her fabric wrapped around me in a hoody I sworn,
To gaze at with with lust and pure love taking it's form,
Never stained and never strained by the likeness of a storm,
She beckons me over and tells a story indeed,
A lucky guy like me is just what she needs,
Destined to have me in every way she will say,
In her heart, just to start,
And in her bed everyday,
Whispers and kisses that are better then the rest of the misses,
Eventually thrown aside for what's next to come,
I broke her heart and It'll carry on for too long,
I move on, and she's another succubus on the run.