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Her lips are plump and sweet like a honeycrisp apple

Her hips sway to the music of her own beat

She noticed you eyeing her up and down, with interest not a frown insight

She smirks, and beacons you to her own light

You follow memorize by the sight, not knowing you are hypnotized

As you get closer, she whispers "Are you ready for a ride?"

Your mouth says no but your eyes travel to and fro screaming don't go

Her honey brown eyes glints with power, for she knows your true desire

Her lips may be sweet but it packs heat

You lay defeated, eyelids lower, breath labor as if you been running a marathon.

Oh baby, she whispers give me your secrets and your desires for I have you captured in my web

You beg softly to be let go, instead she marks you with her lips.

Snarling you are mine, all you can think that she smells devine.

So die with a smile on your face