[bad word] my [bad word]  come my lady.
You're my butterfly. Sugar, baby
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Such a y, y pretty little thing.
Fierce nipple pierce, you got me [bad word] 
With your tongue ring.
And I ain't gonna lie
'Cause your loving gets me high
So to keep you by my side,
There's nothing that I won't try.
Butterflies in her eyes
And the looks to kill.
Time is passing
And I'm asking could this be real
'Cause I can't sleep
I can't hold still.
The only thing I really know
Is she got  appeal.
I can feel

Too much is never enough.
You're always there to lift me up
When these times get rough.
I was lost. Now I'm found
Ever since you've been around.
You're the woman that I want.
So yo, I'm putting it down.
Puttin' it down

 [bad word] 

I don't deserve you.
Unless it's some kind of hidden message.
To show me life is precious
Then I guess it's [bad word] 
To tell the [bad word]  I really never knew
'Til I met you.
I was lost and confused.
Twisted and used up.
Knew a better life existed.
But thought that I missed it.
My lifestyle's wild
I was living like a wild child.
Trapped on a short leash paroled
The police files.
And yo, what's happening now?
I see the sun breaking,
Shining through dark clouds
And a vision of you
Standing out in the crowds.

 [bad word] 

Hey sugar [bad word] and
Dance with me.
The smartest thing you ever did
Was take a chance with me.
So, whatever tickles your fancy.
Girl it's me and you like Sid and Nancy.
So y… almost evil
Talkin' about butterflies in my head.
I used to think that happy endings
Were only in the books I read.
But you made me feel alive
When I was almost dead.
You filled that empty space
With the love I used to chase
And as far as I can see,
It don't get better than this.
So, butterfly, here is a song and it's sealed with a kiss.
And a thank you miss.