Right kind of wrong
Babe, I’m the right
kind of wrong—
the kind that keeps
your whole world
rocking all night long.

A delicious desire
that knows how to take
your love higher.

A temptation so divine
you’ll whisper,
soft and slow—
please… be mine.

A sweet, tender fantasy,
a heavenly sin
crafted just for
you and me.

A hellfire pleasure
designed to make
you scream—
you’ll beg me
not to wake you
from this wicked,
heavenly dream.
Right kind of wrong
Babe, I’m the right
kind of wrong—
the kind that keeps
your whole world
rocking all night long.

A delicious desire
that knows how to take
your love higher.

A temptation so divine
you’ll whisper,
soft and slow—
please… be mine.

A sweet, tender fantasy,
a heavenly sin
crafted just for
you and me.

A hellfire pleasure
designed to make
you scream—
you’ll beg me
not to wake you
from this wicked,
heavenly dream.
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