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Red rose lipstick
Is what I find, left behind
From the night.

A single set of lips
A beautifull form of a kiss
And a heart drawn in red.
Are all that is left.

My bed is empty
No lovely lady in it.
Only thing left behind
Is the red rose lipstick 
That I find.

I look down at my bare body
And find something new
That was left by you.

Red lips, red kiss
On my neck, chest and hip.
On my spine in a line,
And a single bite on my behind.

When did I receive it?
I don't remember getting it.
You must have left it
A secret, so I guess I'm
Forced to keep it.

Well you may be gone
No lovely lady in my bed
But you'll be back again,
I know cause,

You left your  lipstick
In my hand. 

red rose lipstick
Come on back to my bed.