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She moves where shadows burn and sigh, A rhythm laced with velvet high. Her touch, electric—heat and steel, A spark ignites, a thrill you feel. The night bends low beneath her glow, A pulsing heart, a tempo slow. Her breath, a song, a siren’s cry, That pulls you close, a whispered tie. Oh, Velvet Voltage, midnight’s spark, A blazing flame within the dark. A touch of silk, a bite divine, Her fire’s yours, her rhythm’s mine. Eyes like embers, glowing bright, An endless dance, electric night. Her body moves, a liquid flow, Each beat a tether pulling slow. She speaks in waves, in neon haze, A language lost in midnight’s maze. No fleeting glance, no space, no time, The night expands, a flawless climb. Oh, Velvet Voltage, midnight’s spark, A blazing flame within the dark. A touch of silk, a bite divine, Her fire’s yours, her rhythm’s mine. So drift where beats and shadows meet, A world alive beneath your feet. Each pulse, a flash, a burning line— A tethered soul, a rhythm’s shrine. Oh, Velvet Voltage, midnight’s spark, A blazing flame within the dark. A touch of silk, a bite divine, Her fire’s yours, her rhythm’s mine. She moves where shadows burn and sigh…
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She moves where shadows burn and sigh, A rhythm laced with velvet high. Her touch, electric—heat and steel, A spark ignites, a thrill you feel. The night bends low beneath her glow, A pulsing heart, a tempo slow. Her breath, a song, a siren’s cry, That pulls you close, a whispered tie. Oh, Velvet Voltage, midnight’s spark, A blazing flame within the dark. A touch of silk, a bite divine, Her fire's yours, her rhythm’s mine. Eyes like embers, glowing bright, An endless dance, electric night. Her body moves, a liquid flow, Each beat a tether pulling slow. She speaks in waves, in neon haze, A language lost in midnight’s maze. No fleeting glance, no space, no time, The night expands, a flawless climb. Oh, Velvet Voltage, midnight’s spark, A blazing flame within the dark. A touch of silk, a bite divine, Her fire's yours, her rhythm’s mine. So drift where beats and shadows meet, A world alive beneath your feet. Each pulse, a flash, a burning line— A tethered soul, a rhythm’s shrine. Oh, Velvet Voltage, midnight’s spark, A blazing flame within the dark. A touch of silk, a bite divine, Her fire's yours, her rhythm’s mine. She moves where shadows burn and sigh...
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