Rosé
Lips sweet Not since forgotten Who could ever foget Having been in heaven Smooth as cream Sharp like liqueur Something that time Can never make bitter Saturating the past Sure, memories are fine But the then and the there Outperformed the sublime Celestial Satan I'm on my knees alright Addicted to your taste And all it took was one bite Caress my skin It was made to your liking I'm nothing but a servant To the one I call my king So fill up my cup I'm too weak to ponder Because poisonous rosé Makes my heart grow fonder
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