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Lock eyes from across the room down my drink while the rhythms boom take your hand and skip the names no need here for the silly games make our way through the smoke and crowd the club is the sky and I m on your cloud move in close as the lasers fly our bodies touch and the angels cry leave this place go back to yours our lips first touch outside your doors a whole night what we ve got in store whisper in my ear that you want some more and I JIZZ IN MY PANTS This really never happens you can take my word I
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