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Eccentric
Eccentric:
My virtue may be in question here, I am sorry for you
The impression I gave; was a little misconstrued
Eccentric
I accept what this is
I understand it too
I am always in the heated moment; “how does this affect you?”
It depends; are you any good at making my focus turn… to you
Aroused
Draw me into you
Get into my mind
My morals are in question? I am sorry, I think you’re confused
I never said I cared about acting; the way you want me to “what’s that you’re hiding?”
Desire
Lust, for the rough, dirty sex
The very thing you criticize “it is the only thing; you have on your hungry mind”
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
On my knees crawling, looking up at you' begging and maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
In high heeled patent leather shiny black boots, lick them pig and maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
Dressed like a baby-doll, waiting on daddy to get home and then, maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me tell me
Covered in mud and dripping with cum from everything we do, maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
Swinging from a tree, I will rape you and then, maybe then
How am I doing? can you get this; do you get it, crawl on over here
Let me unlock your cage, let me set you free
Fiery in your veins
Desire, and nothing but hunger
I see you’re starved, for the burning release of freedom
I will change your life, and now
My virtue is in question, I am sorry did you ask me a question
The impression I gave; was a little misconstrued - I just want to fuck you
Eccentric
I accept it; do you
I understand; do you want to? I will show you - I can show you
I am always in the heated moment; “how does this affect you?”
It depends; are you any good at making my focus turn… to you
Aroused
Draw me in
Force yourself into my mind
Lori
My virtue may be in question here, I am sorry for you
The impression I gave; was a little misconstrued
Eccentric
I accept what this is
I understand it too
I am always in the heated moment; “how does this affect you?”
It depends; are you any good at making my focus turn… to you
Aroused
Draw me into you
Get into my mind
My morals are in question? I am sorry, I think you’re confused
I never said I cared about acting; the way you want me to “what’s that you’re hiding?”
Desire
Lust, for the rough, dirty sex
The very thing you criticize “it is the only thing; you have on your hungry mind”
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
On my knees crawling, looking up at you' begging and maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
In high heeled patent leather shiny black boots, lick them pig and maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
Dressed like a baby-doll, waiting on daddy to get home and then, maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me tell me
Covered in mud and dripping with cum from everything we do, maybe then,
How do you want me? tell me- tell me
Swinging from a tree, I will rape you and then, maybe then
How am I doing? can you get this; do you get it, crawl on over here
Let me unlock your cage, let me set you free
Fiery in your veins
Desire, and nothing but hunger
I see you’re starved, for the burning release of freedom
I will change your life, and now
My virtue is in question, I am sorry did you ask me a question
The impression I gave; was a little misconstrued - I just want to fuck you
Eccentric
I accept it; do you
I understand; do you want to? I will show you - I can show you
I am always in the heated moment; “how does this affect you?”
It depends; are you any good at making my focus turn… to you
Aroused
Draw me in
Force yourself into my mind
Lori
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