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Hollypeno
Hollypeon juice stings my tongue
Making me feel 20 years young
She's the spice of my life that leaves me sprung like June 21st
Heats me up then quenches my thirst
When I go or when I cum; don't know which is worst
Cuz it's the end of the ride like the inside of a hurst
Now the clock starts again
And time resumes
Until your next touch on my skin
Burning me with your fumes
In a room that becomes a world all ours
Passionate greed for your need leave me overpowered
Because you're so green
With envy it seems
Whenever youfeel anything that comes between
The laughs we share
The journey we dare
Some may get warm but not hot enough to compare
To my Hollypeno popper
Wouldn't dare stop her
From searing my body now that I've finally got her
Making me feel 20 years young
She's the spice of my life that leaves me sprung like June 21st
Heats me up then quenches my thirst
When I go or when I cum; don't know which is worst
Cuz it's the end of the ride like the inside of a hurst
Now the clock starts again
And time resumes
Until your next touch on my skin
Burning me with your fumes
In a room that becomes a world all ours
Passionate greed for your need leave me overpowered
Because you're so green
With envy it seems
Whenever youfeel anything that comes between
The laughs we share
The journey we dare
Some may get warm but not hot enough to compare
To my Hollypeno popper
Wouldn't dare stop her
From searing my body now that I've finally got her
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