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OVER DRESSED FOR SEX
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OVER DRESSED FOR SEX
We as men
We over dress for love
With the candles
And the flowers
Red are the roses
Submissive colors
We ware when sex is called
Dose a lion
Bring candles
Roses
To his lioness
His queen
He love her
Completely like a king
His roar
A endorphin
No rose can claim
His eyes are bright
The crown of a king
He needs no candles
With a romantic flame
He is a king
Submissive colors
Never claimed
He wears no cologne
A scent of shame
No sheets of satin
In the natural grass
They lay
Making love
He bite her neck
The sweetness of pain
He has fought to love her
Endless times
He roars as he grips her main
His kingdom now inside her
Is his claim
Without the candles
Without the roses
She roars his name
We as men
We over dress for love
With the candles
And the flowers
Red are the roses
Submissive colors
We ware when sex is called
Dose a lion
Bring candles
Roses
To his lioness
His queen
He love her
Completely like a king
His roar
A endorphin
No rose can claim
His eyes are bright
The crown of a king
He needs no candles
With a romantic flame
He is a king
Submissive colors
Never claimed
He wears no cologne
A scent of shame
No sheets of satin
In the natural grass
They lay
Making love
He bite her neck
The sweetness of pain
He has fought to love her
Endless times
He roars as he grips her main
His kingdom now inside her
Is his claim
Without the candles
Without the roses
She roars his name