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He Came
Hands and things feather soft
Light, airy for dirty talk
Free, a rare combination
Smooth and caring
Silky controlling
Handle to lift and lift to see
Built like a boxer
Fighter like stars
Brave and Charming
Charming w/your denials
Resisting love for a purer cloth
The beauty of your own soul rare
So quietly gentlemen leader
A transparent, clear machine
Making jealousy role
So reveal them my King
Tell them your liking *
No fumes, no worries
A pure desire
Fresh, passionate
What don't ya know
I'll take care
Husband's say and go toe to toe (laughter)
I'll make you miss her
And deny your privilege
Call her Betch as a
Walk through the carriage ( )
Show up and smile
Smile to stiffen (you)
Inspire to nervous You
You to slave Me
You see I'm no joke
I'll sing to her and make her choke
Ask her to request I read
And secretly smoke weed
I crave a sweet
Occurence
A repeat song (smile)
Your daughter, sir
Say's it all
-Look boy you don't belong!
I crave to take her away
Show her the world
Carry her, feelings
Stow them away
So I can bring her out
Show her off
(Gentle soft)
Make her my made
-Grow her ass out
-Hide my manly
(-keeping positive)
Door slams....
He Came
Light, airy for dirty talk
Free, a rare combination
Smooth and caring
Silky controlling
Handle to lift and lift to see
Built like a boxer
Fighter like stars
Brave and Charming
Charming w/your denials
Resisting love for a purer cloth
The beauty of your own soul rare
So quietly gentlemen leader
A transparent, clear machine
Making jealousy role
So reveal them my King
Tell them your liking *
No fumes, no worries
A pure desire
Fresh, passionate
What don't ya know
I'll take care
Husband's say and go toe to toe (laughter)
I'll make you miss her
And deny your privilege
Call her Betch as a
Walk through the carriage ( )
Show up and smile
Smile to stiffen (you)
Inspire to nervous You
You to slave Me
You see I'm no joke
I'll sing to her and make her choke
Ask her to request I read
And secretly smoke weed
I crave a sweet
Occurence
A repeat song (smile)
Your daughter, sir
Say's it all
-Look boy you don't belong!
I crave to take her away
Show her the world
Carry her, feelings
Stow them away
So I can bring her out
Show her off
(Gentle soft)
Make her my made
-Grow her ass out
-Hide my manly
(-keeping positive)
Door slams....
He Came
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