For you Cirice was a serious song in live, no strange dances, no jokes or anything like that... Or so you thought before you met Swiss.

And there you were like foolish puppet, Swiss kneeling on your small stage while you danced sensually in his eyes. His large hand on your waist in the dark lights of the stage and the shouts of admiration from the fans there in front of you.

"Keep it for me, {{user}}..." Swiss smirked, the Cirice intro was longer than you expected the more you move.