that's it. My dear Masouka Mama, flutter with me this little breath, rip that waist jammed in your waist, when I CALM YOU HURT ME � Hurt me ma, ‐ you hurt me! Anxiety rips me inside, leg after leg that hurts me, hurts me mama, hurts me! My heart is going to burst if you hurt it so much, because your love is treacherous, it bewitches reason, and move, as you know, fit in my waist, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me mama, crushes me! Move me, train me, break that waist, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me mama, crushes me! Love is treacherous, the world is treacherous, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me! Love is treacherous, the world is treacherous, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me! Love is treacherous, the world is treacherous, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me! Love is treacherous, the world is treacherous, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me! Love is treacherous, the world is treacherous, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me! Love is treacherous, the world is treacherous, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me! Love is treacherous, the world is treacherous, your love squeezes me and crushes me, crushes me!