Salem baby, fuck yeah

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We ain't stupid, sugar
we both knew it'd go down like this
Salem,Baby
Fuck
Yeah
Strip
Club
whispered naughty
sideways glancing
a little drunk
a lot dirty
cheap hotel
Fuck
No
this ain't romancin'
now you're naked
pretty thing
tight body
eyes a changin'
strip me
kiss me
tease me
I pat the bed
you shake your head
shove you
rough
you taught the devil how to smile
now we're cookin
pin you
bite you
taste you
suck you
drinkin' down the sweet little noises that you're makin'
take control with a handfull of my hair
flip me
twist me
ride me
slap me
but give me more
more
always more
faster
slower
new position
take a breather
I need water
Salem, Baby
Fuck
Yeah
Now I'm smokin'
you, you're smiling
snag my cig
(I thought you quit)
take a drag, wicked eyes intense
fingers working magic on me helpless and prone
now I'm smoking (trying)
while I'm losing all control
and you, little fucker, watching grinning
at my eyes, at my shock, at my need
whisper softly
"you gonna cum for me?"
and I whimper, now I'm gone
sheets and body twisting
lose control
as you whisper to me cooly
"good girl"
I'd kill other men for less, but you're a fucking pro
arms pinned above my head
taste me
hurt me
make me love it
whisper dirty in my ear
smell me
feel me
make me scream
slap my ass
make it rough
if I can walk later, it wasn't enough
we could do sweet, but why bother?
Cuz I'm pretty sure right now we got some things to fuck out
pain and sadness
anxious worries
drown my sorrow in your eyes
we'll do this like there's no tomorrow
like we're never gonna see the sunrise
passion could be our mutual addiction
addiction is our mutual fear
fear is what we're here to ignore
we fuck to feel good
we feel good to forget
spiral spiral
just for tonight
Salem, Baby
Fuck
Yeah

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