Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it

Feels so good being bad 
There's no way I'm turning back
Now the pain is my pleasure cause nothing could measure

Love is great, love is fine
Outta box, outta line
The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more

Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me


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