Skylar, you are a naughty witch. You bewitch me!
Dance with me to Frank and let me sing this magical melody in your ear tonight. Let me hold you close while I still have some control. Before I completely lose all my senses and end up in bed again with the smell of you on my sheets and the taste of you in my mouth. You are one sweet witch, Skylar.
“Those fingers in my hair. That sly come hither stare. That strips my conscience bare.
Its witchcraft!
And I’ve got no defense for it. The heat is too intense for it. What good would common sense for it do?
Cause it’s witchcraft, wicked witchcraft. And although, I know, it’s strictly taboo!
When you arouse the need in me, my heart says yes indeed in me. Proceed with what you’re leading me to.
It’s such an ancient pitch, but one I wouldn’t switch because there’s no nicer witch than you!”
Happy Halloween!
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