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Pretend
Pretend 
Can we pretend?
That my fingers are made of liquid
and your thirsty
Let your eyes be fooled by my arms
which are made of sweet honey

Pretend 
Pretend 
Can we pretend?
That my neck is a gourmet chicken...
and you can't help but take a bite
Feast on my nipples 
until you have no more appetite

Pretend
Pretend
Can we pretend?
That my belly button is playing hide-and-seek
and your tongue has to capture me
maybe it can roam, that thick long wet tongue of yours
to my sweet nectar doors

Pretend 
Pretend
Can we pretend?
Baby, where else do you want to explore?
Let's Pretend

[[short and sweet!]]