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My Murderer

fuck me like you mean it
I want to feel your nails dig in my back
make me bleed
your insecurities run deep
but so does mine
so say fuck it tonight
throw your clothes to the floor
or I'll rip them off
get the fuck on that bed
spread open for your man
my lips on your flesh
drinking up sweet desire
with my hands gripping on your bare bottom
but there is more to you than this
it's the wickedness I see in your eyes
it's ok, I like a girl with broken pieces
reminds me that I'm not the only one
life's hard
but so is my cock, like a rock
I know you love to rub it
take it in your mouth, and work your way down
put that pussy on me, babe
twist your hips
round and round, up and down
as it twist up my heart
i'll turn you over
smack your ass tender
deep sea dive inside my lovely queen
those moans become loader as I groan
more and more
get you down on your knees
cover your face with my white sticky
but I don't want to stop there
I want to fuck all night
fuck so hard that it kills me
and you can be my murderer