A Desire 

A Desire. Deep seeded desire, far from home, When I just want to wake up. I see that look in your eyes. You wanna take me home tonight? 

  Your place or mine, I’d be sitting down, and imagining you dancing for me. Swaying your hips just like you do. Your hair swaying in the air. Knee high boots, hooker boots?

 

  A Desire. Deep seeded desire. I see that look in your eyes. You wanna take me home tonight?

  Let the anticipation kill you. Let’s kill with anticipation. 

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