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Part Time Muses
Hua Li
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Why do I always go there?
Stressing for no reason, maybe it's the
Five alarm fire in your gaze
You know I once prayed to the wrong gods
They slipped it in, despite the bad odds
I've been bitching about it ever since
I'd never tell you, it's just that your complexion
And jawline are just like his, and that makes this
Little more than just a lark, I'm not convinced
That it's worth the risk
Though I'm that thrilling
I've seen that lotus open and close
Though the best were of those
I falter, being too exposed
'Course you were just a little too bold
It's a delicate thing
You might end up in the cold
I wanted satisfaction
Push it to the maximum
Tell ya what will happen
Go, go, ration
Lustful bits of you
Add it to the strew of
Part-time muses
Congested avenues
I wanted satisfaction
Push it to the maximum
Tell ya what will happen
Go, go, ration
Lustful bits of you
Add it to the strew of
Part-time muses
Congested avenues
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I'd think to make space, arid glances
Between the phase we spent
Kicking inklings back and forth
If shit goes south parts of you go north
I'd been hoping you'd fuck with Jean Grae
Another thing that came before your day
Add it to the list of you never knew
If I'm just a hot bitch, another of your notches
Pray that you stay steady on your type of Don Juan shit
Hate to circle 'round what's out of bounds
Spin away from where I count
I've seen that lotus open and close
Though the best were of those
I falter, being too exposed
'Course you were just a little too bold
It's a delicate thing
You might end up in the cold
I wanted satisfaction
Push it to the maximum
Tell ya what will happen
Go, go, ration
Lustful bits of you
Add it to the strew of
Part-time muses
Congested avenues
I wanted satisfaction
Push it to the maximum
Tell ya what will happen
Go, go ration
Lustful bits of you
Add it to the strew of
Part-time muses
Congested avenues
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Come feel the blooming factor
Critical mass unpacked her
Left the bulbs intact, they
Froze over December
Give way to new crop I
Feel the heat drop, I
Burst into the room
Give it up to soon 'cause
I wanted satisfaction
Push it to the maximum
Tell ya what will happen
Go, go, ration
Lustful bits of you
Add it to the strew of
Part-time muses
Congested avenues
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