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ITS MINE! Business Mixed With A Little Pleasure

Like The Dark Angel, Searching The Night. To Feed My Hunger, I Need To Bite. Not Much Longer, Will Be End Of Light. Time To Feed, Fill My Appetite. This Is Strictly Business, Just Need The Blood. Look For My Next Victim, She Just Entered The Club. As I Gaze Through The Crowd, I Notice Your Stare. Your Looking Fucking Hot, Better Beware. As I Walk Through The Crowd, Floating On Air. Your Checking Me Out, I'm Looking Debonair. As I Look Deep Down, Into Your Eye's. Unfortunately For You, I Will Be Your Demise. Not Much Longer, I Will Own Your Poor Soul. Feeding Me Fucking You, Is My Main Goal. No Need To Rush, Finish Your Wine. Its Already To Late, Your My Concubine. Lead Her Outside, Where My Carriage Awaits. Taking Her Back, To The Count's Estate. Lead Her To My Playroom, Show Her The Way. Don't Even Compare, Fifty Shade's Of Grey. Taking Her Clothes Off, Taking My Time. Took A Little Bite, To Enter Her Mind. Stroll Through Your Thought's, To Fullfill All My Need's. When We're Done Fucking, Then I Shall Feed. Lift Your Body Up, Suspend You In The Air. Using My Whip, To Spank Your Derrière. See Your A Bad Girl, Moaning For More. Relax My Dear, Your Body I'll Explore. Spin You Around, Spread Your Leg's Wide. I'm Warming You Up, Tongue Deep Inside. Feeling Your Soul, Losing Its Swagger. Biting Your Nipple's, I Got The Move's Like Jagger. Blood Dripping From, Your Pretty Pink Nip's. I'm Getting Aroused, Cock Having Fit's. Feeding My Need's, Licking Her Blood Flow. Pounding Her Hard, As She Scream's Mandingo. Whisper In Her Ear, No One Hear's Your Cries. Kicked Her To The Curb, Left Her Bone Dry. She Tasted So Sweet, So I Wasn't Able. To Add Her To My Collection, Count Butchers Stable.
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