LYRIC
CARNIVORE
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Your the tip of the flame of candle light
your the song you sing on a hot summers night
your the thunder rumbling in the midnight sky
your a soft caress on the inner thigh
Your like a secret that two lovers share
you’re the reason that the moon is there
your that burning question that you ask within
your the touch of a feather somewhere on the skin
The rythm of your breathing has a hungry beat
1 touch from you and I can feel the heat
you’re a warm wet wave on a rocky shore
your the steak … I’m the carnivore
Your the reason I’m hunting for a meal
your the reason I’m as hard as tungsten steel
your the scent on the wind I can’t ignore
your the little secret that I must explore
Bring out the beast in me
Let him run wild and free
Swing from the fever tree
Hotter than 3rd degree
The rythm of your breathing has a hungry beat
1 touch from you and I can feel the heat
you’re a warm wet wave on a rocky shore
your the steak … I’m the carnivore
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