The things that I do, the way that I act.
What do you think I am some sort of easy catch?
Who do you think you are talking dirty to me?
Are you out of your mind can you not see?
I am forbidden.
Mysterious, desirable, voluptuous, sinous.
Taken, but I belong to no one person. I am currently with someone and that is your problem.
If I am not taken then I am alone.
Even then you cannot have me, I am my own.
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