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Feel my skin we are again Don’t feel bad it’s not a sin There are no consequences  Of pleasuring your senses The eyes of temptation Believes in conception The eyes of temptation Believes in conception  You treat me like a power cord I’m something you can’t ignore You strum my chords all day Cause it’s all you know how to play  The eyes of temptation Believes in conception The eyes of temptation Believes in conception  You treat me like a power cord I’m something you can’t ignore You strum my chords all day Cause it’s all you know how to play From Letras Mania