Make Sweet Hate To Me

Waiting behind the tree

With moistened ruby lips

Up to you I lift my thick hips

Make Sweet Hate to Me

 

I can’t stand you

You can’t stand me

We do what we do

Make Sweet Hate to Me

 

It fits you like a glove

Wear one before you touch me

Strict no glove , no love

Then Make Sweet Hate To Me

 

Strict No Glove, No Love Policy

Before you can even touch me

Then Make Sweet Hate To Me

Go On, Make Sweet Hate To Me

 

 

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