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pussy play time
I'm straight up in the house
I know you feel me
bringing the heat to stroke you
throaty moaning
demoness of the night
inside me groaning
fuck me Sir but ain't you pretty
think I'd like to taste you
I slither in close
this is an otherworldly manifestation
see me staring at you?
drinking from your cock
it's the fountain of spite
as you spill your seed
inside my cuntress of cruelty
yes you Daddy
I'm talking to you
you'll feel me where it counts
if you haven't by now
I'll brand your mind
with thoughts of me
set it off with some gasoline
now you hear me infernally
low talking to your dick internally
so get up with all your swagger
finger on my pussy's trigger
ready to get me off immorally
for now and all eternity
you feel me?
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