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To My Sweet Baby Blackhyde:
To My Sweet Baby
Blackhyde:
Never be or feel ashamed
No one has the right to say what is ok
Well no one but ME!
I demand you look directly at me
In my green eyes I expect devotion
And no lack of for, needed devotion
You my love look deep at this
No one has the right to determine any form of dress
The way I perceive love and passion
Is the only way in life that matters?
I expect you to at least have something sexy in my favorite color
Of blazing red tango
A satin boy cut pair of panties and matching garter with nude or black stalking’s
Make yourself smooth and sexy so I can caress your covered body
Never again feel like the outcast to society
For allow yourself to be my sexy
Fuck the norm of degenerate forms
Of inbreeds
Honey they are the ones who come to girls like me looking for love
So shine my little star and do not change a hair on your beautiful head
Being sexy does not label which sex you’re fucking
I think they wish they had the balls between your legs
Because you live a life they dream
Usually they come to women like me to open the door and say it is ok
Never be or feel ashamed
No one has the right to say what is ok
Well no one but ME!
I demand you look directly at me
In my green eyes I expect devotion
And no lack of for, needed devotion
Seascape
Blackhyde:
Never be or feel ashamed
No one has the right to say what is ok
Well no one but ME!
I demand you look directly at me
In my green eyes I expect devotion
And no lack of for, needed devotion
You my love look deep at this
No one has the right to determine any form of dress
The way I perceive love and passion
Is the only way in life that matters?
I expect you to at least have something sexy in my favorite color
Of blazing red tango
A satin boy cut pair of panties and matching garter with nude or black stalking’s
Make yourself smooth and sexy so I can caress your covered body
Never again feel like the outcast to society
For allow yourself to be my sexy
Fuck the norm of degenerate forms
Of inbreeds
Honey they are the ones who come to girls like me looking for love
So shine my little star and do not change a hair on your beautiful head
Being sexy does not label which sex you’re fucking
I think they wish they had the balls between your legs
Because you live a life they dream
Usually they come to women like me to open the door and say it is ok
Never be or feel ashamed
No one has the right to say what is ok
Well no one but ME!
I demand you look directly at me
In my green eyes I expect devotion
And no lack of for, needed devotion
Seascape
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