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let loose this chained up whore
It's like letting a dog off of his chain
When I am let loose
The frustration of imprisonment is that profuse
All the while I dream about your body to use
To abuse
No excuse
Just the truth
When I catch you
I want nothing more than my jaws to close on you
It's true
When it happens
You won't even know who
Bit you
To take away your preciousness
Your innocence
Would greatly pardon my sentence
My imprisonment
When I am given the chance
I will take your hand in this furious dance
You can take my lance
And I will mount you until we are spent
When I am let loose
The frustration of imprisonment is that profuse
All the while I dream about your body to use
To abuse
No excuse
Just the truth
When I catch you
I want nothing more than my jaws to close on you
It's true
When it happens
You won't even know who
Bit you
To take away your preciousness
Your innocence
Would greatly pardon my sentence
My imprisonment
When I am given the chance
I will take your hand in this furious dance
You can take my lance
And I will mount you until we are spent
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