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Wednesday, December 18, 2002
The principles of lust are burned in your mind

De temps a autre je mettrai ici des textes que j'ai ecris. Celui ci a ete ecrit dans une nuit profonde d'ennui. Faite en ce que vous voulez. Apres tout, ce ne sont que quelque mot...(des mots oui mais des mots en anglais Don Ashendro. Oui seigneur)


The chain around your neck was a mess. I fixed it with my tongue.
I look over your body while you lie on your back, arching forward (I want you.)
Without whispering, I'll open you up. Heat intwines your body and goes beyond the words.
Hot sensation reaches it's peak. And your body falls into a quiet rhythm. (You want me.)
Chained with never-ending desire.
Like a red flower on an ankle.
A sweet dream that you never wake up from.
Deep in the mind of Monochrome Trouble
Moist lips. Wandering in a humid maze.
Moist lips. I do it again and again but I can't hold you enough.(Give me Love again)

I get tired of swimming in the pool of sheets.
We wipe off the sweat and cool down.
Still you pretend to be scared.
But you strike a sexy pose and I look at you. (You're my only desire.)
I drown in your heart-stopping tricks.
I want to separate from this gray darkness.
No, I won't separate this Monochrome Trouble.
Unmoving lips. The hot knife can't cut the flesh.
Unmoving lips. My body is at a loss, and I can't chain you to the rhythm. (Give me Love again)

Try to guard against my bite.
It means nothing.
I'll touch you, you'll give me everything. Ah! Monochrome Trouble.
Moist lips. Wandering in a humid maze.
Moist lips. I do it again and again but I can't hold you enough.
Unmoving lips. The hot knife can't cut the flesh.
Unmoving lips. My body is at a loss, and I can't chain you to the rhythm.

Met ta langue ou tu sais
Non surtout n'arrette pas
Continue de lecher
Que j'aime quand tu fais ca

Saez - Sexe

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