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07.01.2012, 20:27 | #1 |
Denise
Denise
It was just a dance At a unholy place I felt in a trance Beneath her cold embrace Her lips on mine As cold as her hand Nestled in a swirling shine Freeze in her unholy command Dance with me, you’ll feel no pain She took my soul and brain I would never dance again Till I danced with Denise Marc Hartkamp |
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