My Queen; Nothing you do to me
In the twilight's gentle embrace, Where shadows dance and dreams trace, Whispers weave a tapestry free, Nothing you do to me is Sin. Beneath the moon's soft, silver glow, Where secrets stir and passions grow, In love's sweet symphony, Nothing you do to me is Sin. Through trials and tribulations, In life's myriad sensations, Together, bound, we'll always be, Nothing you do to me is Sin. So let the world its judgments cast, Our love will weather, steadfast, In each other's arms, eternally, Nothing you do to me is Sin.
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