Serve me this, my cup.
Wet my lips with nectared dew,
Enchant my breast in slow
Embrace. Then let me delighted,
Taste your mouth and then I'll rest.
P1
Serve me this, my cup.
Wet my lips with nectared dew,
Enchant my breast in slow
Embrace. Then let me delighted,
Taste your mouth and then I'll rest.
P1
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