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You look at me
With this smile
In your eyes as
You take me by
The hand and tell me
How naughty iv been.
And run off with me.
It drives me crazy.

Here we are in the middle
Of the hall way, kids
All around, teachers
Scurrying along,
And I'm day dreaming
Of you and me laying
On the ground.

You slide your hand down my back
To tease me slowly by grabbing my ass.
How mean you are to me, I know it pleases
You so greatly, to see my eyes fill with need.
God dam the greed that fills me. But please
Don't stop teasing me! Keep on tempting.