Candles lit in the room
She puts on her special perfume
She drinks and drinks
So she can no longer think
For this woman needs to bloom
And she thought her heart is now just filled with fume
She loved another too soon
And now another wants her under tonight's moon
She sleeps with him on the rose petals scattered
But her heart is not there and is just too shattered
She tries and tries closing her eyes
But a part of her heart still cries
Satisfied? Yes. Her face is even red
But her heart wanted another in her bed.
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