I blush hard, so they used to call me Prairee Fire,
I tried to steal a sweet aztec king's gold.with blade to my sacrificial heart, and under the spell of his powerful looks, it slipped from my bloodied lips 'baby yer wild, you're outta this world, you musta been raised by wolves' I was his bride, and tha's what he called me *raised by wolves rosow*
...basically
I just wanna slow dance with my baby, swoonin and croonin on fire and sparks and Sparks
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