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Jacking & Racking
.
Jacking it in deep,
racking it up,
Let thirst be my first
for showing you many
places where moisture
be found sacred on the
tip of my tongue.
Lay me down,
stand me up,
bend me to your will,
take what you want,
spread me wide,
taste my feverish flesh
Be my love beast,
feast on my
heat & hot tempo,
devour me
Jacking it in deep,
racking it up,
Let thirst be my first
for showing you many
places where moisture
be found sacred on the
tip of my tongue.
Lay me down,
stand me up,
bend me to your will,
take what you want,
spread me wide,
taste my feverish flesh
Be my love beast,
feast on my
heat & hot tempo,
devour me
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