Discourse of desire
Artifice fueled by oils and balms.
Rosy cheeks are for pinching and my body's mine to touch.
That's what I get
Love myself
That's what I get
Fuck myself.
That's what I get
That's what I get.
Love myself, Fuck myself
Discourse of Desire lyrics by Orchid. Discourse of desire Artifice fueled by oils and balms. Rosy cheeks are for pinching and my body's mine to touch. That's...
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Discourse of desire
Artifice fueled by oils and balms.
Rosy cheeks are for pinching and my body's mine to touch.
That's what I get
Love myself
That's what I get
Fuck myself.
That's what I get
That's what I get.
Love myself, Fuck myself
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