ENTRY TO THE PROMISED LAND
Her body lit up the room like a full moon A sigh of love danced in the air Her smell was as sweet as the fresh smell of the roses Her daunting figure, stirred up dust in room Her ecstasy breasts, ignited peaceful bees in a beehive Tasting her lips, felt like eating freshly plucked apples And crossing the red sea, entering the promised land, oh madness graduated Yeah, entry to the promised land graduated the madness
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