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His warm breath fans on her flushed face

As his fingers dance with her undergarments made from lace

She's willing to risk it all for the love of her life

For him she'd take a bullet, eat a knife

But tears would come out by the litre

If she knew she was lying in bed with a back-stabbing cheater

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