Muse and Master

Bonjour, my sugar maitresse
Come to me, i ll hide u from stress
Glass of champagne for a breakfast
U deserved it and a kisses necklace
My morning muse, i ll paint thousand portraits
Wanna stay all my life in ur seductive fortress
My meowsterious Mona Lisa
Your magical smile are my own kind of anesthesia
A kind of anesthesia, a type of pure morphine
My Dawn Princess, my aurora morning
Wanna meet with u every lovely sunrise
Be a first, whom u’ll catch with amber eyes

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Good evening, my Man
Give me a glass of sparkling champagne
This day was born to die sweet
Do u remember our first meet?
Was so unexpected, a destiny’s surprise
I caught a fire of a sunset in your amber eyes
It was a flame of your devilish soul
And... i lost my inner control
You lit a spark in my heart
You know, candle is dead without that
A demiurge of my world, of my bounty reality
A demiurge, a creator, who carved me
Your muse, your beloved Galatea
Your pure morphine, a kind of anesthesia
I’m just a stone without ur magic touch
My Pygmalion, i need u so much..