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Tainted



I fell in love with a kiss

Lost myself to a tingle

Tied up in knots and twisted longing by the tip of your tongue

I'm fading...nothing left but the addict

The me that knows you're no good

But still stands on tiptoe, eyes closed

Offering her lips for just one more taste

Mouth to mouth - searching

Heart beating - hoping

Craving the sweetness of that first Hubba bubba tainted tingle

Just one more time, then maybe I can let this go

One last try, then maybe I'll find a rehab for my soul







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