I love when you talk dirty
It makes me want to taste your mouth
That you're so in control
Just makes me want to break you
I clench my fists with it.
Push you to your limit
Get you to your edge
And then tip you over it
Push your anger.
Push your joy.
How much you want me.
See how impolite you can be
Hear you say dirty words.
But when I'm naked.
Naked in your bed
Heaven in my sights
Don't say anything
I'll be the dirtiest good girl
Don't cloud the sublime
Just let me be good.
Let me be love.
Lose your control inside me,
So I can still hear the angels
Don't call me a whore.
Because at that moment,
I couldn't be more pure.
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