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Copule (part II)

Low Mantra

From the very primal forms of life
We're all born, then all grow
And reproduction is
A main survival need
It's how and why we came to this world

It's after late, my love
It's after late, my love

Well, instincts are real hard to fight
I know this may sound low
But if It's mutual, then honey
Relax and let go
I promise you to make it real slow

It's after late my love
Let's copulate my love

I'm down for you to use
There is no time to lose
Heaven awaits for your touch

Gifted pleasure divinity
Perpetuation activity

It's after late my late
And I can't wait my love