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Nasty As Charged
Call me any name your heart desires
if my reward is sweet orgastic release
then my prize is worth the language
content am to say the least
Tell me I am a mother fucker
for pumping you nice and hot
relentless in my probing
and giving you all I've got
Be shocked when your pantyhose are torn asunder
and I ravaged you like a demon in fast gear
varied so precisely the positions
in joyous vocals you shredded all the fears
You questioned how I could be so focused
when I mounted and claimed that bubble shaped ass
you started to coo when my waters spilled over
as if exercised were lovers of the past
Then proceeded to indite yourself
claiming to be my slut on this night
no resistance to decadent plans
over stimulated with intercourse's delights
Dirty verbals remind us of the truth
the animal nature that we can't escape
when instincts trump logic
in command is the urge to mate
if my reward is sweet orgastic release
then my prize is worth the language
content am to say the least
Tell me I am a mother fucker
for pumping you nice and hot
relentless in my probing
and giving you all I've got
Be shocked when your pantyhose are torn asunder
and I ravaged you like a demon in fast gear
varied so precisely the positions
in joyous vocals you shredded all the fears
You questioned how I could be so focused
when I mounted and claimed that bubble shaped ass
you started to coo when my waters spilled over
as if exercised were lovers of the past
Then proceeded to indite yourself
claiming to be my slut on this night
no resistance to decadent plans
over stimulated with intercourse's delights
Dirty verbals remind us of the truth
the animal nature that we can't escape
when instincts trump logic
in command is the urge to mate
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