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IT'S MINE... PART II

Good night, sweet dreams, sleep tite, Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite.
ButcherBoy might come by for a Quick Bite Tonight.
So Batten Down the Hatches, Close and Lock your Doors.
If you leave Your Window open, Your Body I'll Explore.
Watch as you Lay there, Make you Play with Yourself.
From Bat to Count ButcherBoy, I'll Soon Help Myself.
See your Warming up now, your Pussy Dripping Wet.
Time to Enter Your mind, You'll Soon not Forget.
The Smashing and Pounding that went on Between Your Knee's.
You'll Wake up in the morning, Extremely Wet and Pleased.
Look into the Mirror on Your Neck are Two Mark's.
I Bit You Last night, I Now Own YOUR PRIVATE PART'S!!