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The Sweet Taste Of Poison
Within the beautiful abyss the Moth lays in wait
The sweeten taste of me the tongue shall not wait
Part me as you please
Easing into my divinity and share immortality as you tease
One touch of my Creole soft skin
Undulated passion gives credence to my wicked sin
The beginning for our desires has no end
Taking your mind to he throne of ecstasy
As you passion is dipping in and on of me to please
Clenching you in the heighten passion
Lips coveting mind as you are finning deep into my butter rum thrashing
The sweeten taste of me the tongue shall not wait
Part me as you please
Easing into my divinity and share immortality as you tease
One touch of my Creole soft skin
Undulated passion gives credence to my wicked sin
The beginning for our desires has no end
Taking your mind to he throne of ecstasy
As you passion is dipping in and on of me to please
Clenching you in the heighten passion
Lips coveting mind as you are finning deep into my butter rum thrashing
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