1. Slow Fire
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It's a slow fire
Smoldering inside her
His eyes are a bellows
To the thirst that thrives in her

It's a slow fire
Saturated with desire
He wants to drive her insane with pleasure

No pain, no rain
Can quench the flame

His soul satisfies her
Further inciting her ardor
To crave his body
His ember kindling inside her

This flame, it came
Like a flood after rain
It claims his pain and burns away the stains