When I run my tongue
Over your inmost parts
When I trace my finger
Across your loins like
A calligrapher?s pen
When I play a silent concert
Upon your flanks
You know? When I
Tenderly
Softly
Quietly sink
My teeth into your flesh
Will you know what it feels
Like to be hunted?
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When I run my tongue
Over your inmost parts
When I trace my finger
Across your loins like
A calligrapher?s pen
When I play a silent concert
Upon your flanks
You know? When I
Tenderly
Softly
Quietly sink
My teeth into your flesh
Will you know what it feels
Like to be hunted?
Over your inmost parts
When I trace my finger
Across your loins like
A calligrapher?s pen
When I play a silent concert
Upon your flanks
You know? When I
Tenderly
Softly
Quietly sink
My teeth into your flesh
Will you know what it feels
Like to be hunted?
Writer: Robert Colby, Rodrigo Campos
Copyright: Lyrics © Tratore
Copyright: Lyrics © Tratore