Hearts are racing
Blood is pulsing
Tonight will be the night
Hands are holding
Mouths are kissing
In this moment, it feels right
Clothes are falling
Bodies entwining
Just you and him, no light
Its happening
This is it
You'll never be the same
You are now a competitor,
a pawn, a soldier
in this love game
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